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psy-war ➡️ psychological war Centaur➡ in Greek mythology, a race of creatures, part horse and part man. ️Their general character was that of wild, lawless, and inhospitable beings, the slaves of their animal passions.
What a strange time this is A part of me is holding back tears The world is a chaotic mess and has come Face to face with its most appalling fears
While the world fights a war collectively Seeking to somehow prolong the peace I’m left halfway nursing the notions of fleeing to a place In my mind where this endless war has ceased
I breathe, wait and hope praying for calmness Trying to discard the feeling of emptiness inside me I am terrified of the consequences of this mayhem And what the end of all this could be
Excruciating painful images of a distorted tomorrow Make me cower and from myself hide Call me wind if you do please know that’s again I am Thoroughly shaken and to my core petrified
This is a poem seeking love and compassion Asking us to work unitedly towards a common goal If we focus all our energies against this creation of war Maybe the future will thank us for having saved many souls
My friend asked me to write this for him because he loved history but I also wrote it for all the men and women across the world who serve their own nations... I salute you and thank your for your service