The Conflict

by warionack25

Published September 12, 2014

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In Poetry

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I walk through a field of hate and pain

All I see, all I know, is love and war

While the clouds of venom and lead rain

I try to comprehend what either side has in store

The grounds and grass are made of language

What conflict is without

it's own verbal anguish?

The green is shriveled, withered away

For war destroys and war removes life

My God is it interesting in every way

What other force in the world has such strife?

Even though I walk this field

I carry a sin I can’t ever disown

It's the sin we all own

It is the sin of seeking blood and bone

I liked teasing and shouting,

It gave me a sense of energy

All of these small bouts of fighting

You've had a smile on your face

When you fought with an enemy

You thought you were putting

In their place

Whether it be drama at school,

Or a grand bloody war

Through it I carry a smile on my face

With human contempt there is no trace

In this place there is no empathy

Only contempt for your enemy

Who needs sympathy?

No matter who you are or could ever be

You like the conflict, just like me.

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Ljungtroll
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Ljungtroll wrote a review Review · Sep 28, 2014

I really liked that piece. It totally voiced what I've been thinking since the day I turned nine:If God hated sins and punished humans in the Bible, why isn't he doing anything right now? I mean, it isn't even fair to us! I feel like he should step in and do something! Another thing, he said it was a sin to kill. He made thousands of Jews go to war, KILLING people. Does that make any sense to you?????

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DrFeelGood
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DrFeelGood wrote a review Review · Sep 13, 2014

Hi warionack25, Welcome to YWS :D Dr.FeelGood here to review your fantastic poem. Let's begin.


I walk through a field of hate and pain

All I see, all I know, is love and war

While the clouds of venom and lead rain

I try to comprehend what either side has in store

The grounds and grass are made of language

What conflict is without

it's own verbal anguish?

The green is shriveled, withered away


Couldn't have had a better start than this! I just loved it. Your poem has depth, a well balanced pacing and above all, the breathtaking narrative.


In particular I like this like very much:

Through it I carry a smile on my face

With human contempt there is no trace


Awesome! No words to say. I don't like giving ratings to works but yours truly deserves 10/10

Keep writing you have a long way to go.

[Edit: please note that I didn't talk about grammar because a poet has some creative liberty to experiment in poems so I believe you have done that very well]

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Shadow61099
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Shadow61099 wrote a review Review · Sep 13, 2014

So true .... whatever we say, whatever we do, humans LIKE the conflict, they cant live without it ..

Nice to see that you have put yourself out there and expressed what others may have been too scared to express

You write about and i believe, believe ( yes NOT A TYPO! ) in the absolute truth, much like me.

I am no great reviewer of literary pieces Especially poems since they are not my Forte, but still i can see this is a Very good poem.

Keep it up :)

Shadow, till the apocalypse



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