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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=531412" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>WHERE WARS ARE WON OR LOST & SEPTEMBER 11th</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WHERE WARS ARE WON OR LOST & SEPTEMBER 11th</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Wars are waged by older men<br>In battle rooms in countries apart.<br>Who call for greater firepower<br>And troops for the combat chart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While out among the shattered flesh<br>The dreams of all have turned gray.<br>So young and determined their faces were<br>Till on the battlefield they lay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unable to overcome their pride<br>The politicians cast their vote.<br>For this or that or something else<br>As the rage of war sounds its note.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wherever wars are won or lost<br>The soldiers fall like toys.<br>Down through history it remains the same<br>Most who die are hardly more than boys.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like monkeys in a revolving cage<br>Man squabbles for the peanuts of power.<br>When will we rise above our greed<br>And become as a beautiful flower? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Death to death, dust to dust<br>The wrath of war is a horrible crime.<br>It’s the beast within that still prevails<br>As it has through the torments of time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">WAR IS THE GREATEST PLAGUE OF MAN</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As war is fought it takes charge<br>And events spin out of control.<br>The madness of men can alter the soil <br>Which nourishes the roots of their soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many things will forever change <br>Far more then wished to be.<br>As the wrath of war starts to destroy <br>Those things we fight to keep free.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">War is the greatest plague of man <br>Religion, state, and sanity.<br>Any scourge is more preferred <br>Than the one which disables humanity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When war breaks out, boundaries change <br>And all who die are a token<br>Of the rage that must run it's course <br>Before words of peace are spoken.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">War I hate, though not men, flags nor race <br>But war itself with its ugly face.<br>When we lose faith in the brave, which die <br>Then we're not fit to greet those who cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What distinguishes war isn't death <br>But that man is slain by fellow man. <br>Crushed by cruelty and injustice <br>With his enemy's murderous hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">War tends to punish the punishers<br>So the losers won't suffer alone.<br>The essence of war is but violence<br>Till the survivors come marching home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes it's hard to defend what's right<br>Sometimes we're forced to rise up and fight. <br>Sometimes we survive, while others must die <br>Sometimes never knowing the reason why.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rush of combat is a natural buzz<br>Caused by fear, leaving nothing as it was.<br>Hunting one another like wild game <br>Without a shortage of those to blame.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes victory comes too slow or quick <br>Sometimes the cost on both sides is sick.<br>Sometimes God is asked to intervene<br>To help stop the savage from being so mean.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">War is a hell we visit before death <br>Fueled by the whisper of the devil's breath. <br>There must be a reason man destroys man<br>But why it is so, I can't understand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">SEPTEMBER 11th</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After suffering the wrath of a sneak attack <br>America now mourns to her very core. <br>Though soon her enemies shall all but flee <br>From the sound of America waging full war.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let there be no doubt, no doubt at all <br>That the devil has decided to give us a call.<br>We shall defeat hell’s soldiers and cast them out <br>And if we die; that's what freedom is about.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We shall seek them out wherever they may hide <br>Street by street, house-by-house, cave by cave. <br>They will be eradicated from the face of the earth <br>By the righteous, the loyal and the brave.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">SATAN’S HORDE SHALL BE REMOVED</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Overrun with war and uncontrolled leaders<br>Our world becomes more dangerous each day.<br>Dishonest politicians, criminals and the media<br>Survive by their falsehoods at play.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bible believers preach, that the end is near<br>Our world as a whole is beyond reform.<br>God will eradicate all which is wicked<br>By His fire of eruption and storm.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To evil’s victory, I will never concede<br>May its supporters anguish in hell.<br>By the grace of God and the power of faith<br>The goodness of man will prevail.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What we accomplish is heaven’s measure<br>As patriots respond to the threats of man.<br>Protect and defend what we love till death<br>As the soldiers of Satan arise from the sand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">FREEDOM</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In their new uniforms <br>The young march off <br>Not knowing who shall return. <br>With a proud devotion <br>They brandish their flag <br>Leaving loved ones to wonder and yearn. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">May we all be buried <br>By all of our children <br>Is an ancient tribal prayer. <br>They're so easy to lose <br>But so hard to forget <br>Such a burden for a parent to bear. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, the taste of victory <br>Shall soon be forgotten <br>But, never that which was lost. <br>For those rows of white headstones <br>In peaceful green fields <br>Make it easy to tally the cost. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">America has survived all attempts to destroy <br>Knowing the cruelty of war <br>And, we who remain <br>Must help keep her free <br>For those who can march no more! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">OUR FLAG </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our flag is fabric wove of thread <br>Carried by heroes live and dead. <br>She stands for justice and courage too <br>With her colors; red, white and blue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For all who serve her, there’ll be cheers<br>For any who die, there’ll be tears<br>For all who love her, honor will prevail <br>Any who harm her, shall suffer and fail.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How many moms have cried before <br>As they sent their children to war. <br>How many dads have not returned <br>Because our freedom must be earned.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wars were waged where brave men died <br>As patriots fought side by side. <br>Our flag is still the pearl of Earth <br>Because of those who prove her worth. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tom Zart Poems Are Free To Copy To Teach Or Show Love And Support! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">By God’s Poet<br>Tom Zart<br>Most Published Poet<br>On The Web!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Tom+Zart">Tom Zart</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=531412" data-title="WHERE WARS ARE WON OR LOST & SEPTEMBER 11th de Tom Zart" data-description="WHERE WARS ARE WON OR LOST & SEPTEMBER 11th Wars are waged by older men In battle rooms in countries apart. 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