Poetry By: Lucy Bear Meeks
Unanswered
Thunder pounds in our hearts, quickly the attack begins.
We savagely turn on our brother when first the fear is felt.
When we need someone on whom to rely our brother is our choice.
What is it in man that drives us to this choice to tear down when we
could build higher?
We attack with relentless need to destroy never attaining whatever we
were after.
In this world of hate and despair we only have our brother!
Why is it then that we attack with all our heart and soul.
Savagery is all that counts when we attack our brother.
Where will we be if this does not stop when we have no brother?
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