A short speech I wrote for my journal in college
In a land, wrought with dirt, lay the blood of war and the souls of those sent to protect the ghosts that inhabit a negligent nation. Humble are our participants, doing their duty with honor, courage, like many before, yet we expect. When will the sun shine on those of the fallen, when shall their lips ever taste the nectar of breath; A resurrected life in a glimpse of a dream, out of sight of the awaken. Two minutes of knowledge, three time a month, do our hearts get a wrenching tug and we watch, eyes wide shut; the pit of our bellies empty to the symptoms. As true love has slowly eroded from every aspect of our lives and we are left with only a fabric of its meaning through media, our youth is left to discern what love is. War is packaged with many ribbons, mostly with the color yellow of those who never saw it to its fruition. The understanding is clear as to why we fight wars; we can name reasons in many forms but all truly know. This world, this world in all its dynamics, the future of a planned direction to secure the future growth of all countries involved. LETS GIVE LOVE A CHANCE it changes hearts and minds.
Give Love a chance
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