Poetry The Real Soldier The enemy is near, beware his elusive ways. He lurks in the darkness, abusing the people for his selfish purposes. His ideals are dangerous, he believes things which are against sensible human morality.
Poetry The key and the Chasm Somewhere deep in my brain lies a locked door. Searching for the key, I’ve stumbled upon a great chasm. Without any clear way to pass, I sit at the edge contemplating the