Travellin' on the path of death,
To the place of final rest,
Destroyin' out of jealousy,
While followin' God rightiously,
We fight to be right,
And kill to chill,
Killin' the innocents as they open the door,
'Cause we're fightin' a tremendous war,
Travelin' on the path of death,
To the place of final rest.
The world torn asunder,
Just another fatal blunder.
'Cause we fight to be right,
And kill to be chill.
Mothers weep; children dead,
Because the bomb hit their bed.
Travellin' on the path of death,
To the place of final rest.
Throwin' their lifes away,
Graveside with no delay.
Cause the enemies fought to be right,
And did some killin's to be chillin'
As humanity travels the path of death,
To the place of final rest.
This poem was written for my ninth grade english class... It was supposed to be a Rap thing, which isn't a style I generally like, but I ended up kind of liking this poem anyways.
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