here is a poem i wrote on Canada's Remembrance Day
The guns firing balls of flame
And The Dead can't bear it anymore
That schreeching sound of guns
Firing at the foe
The cries of our Allys dieing away
The Dead want it to stop
They want peace to reign
But The Living can't hear them
They continue their endless wars and battles
In hope that someday Peace will reign
But The Dead disagree with that
And try to communicate to the living
Telling them to drop their weapons
Hold the Torch they won for them
And hold it high
From the foe but without quarrel
Because The Dead want it to stop.
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