The sword

Live And die by the sword. I live and die by the pen.

Some people said ,”do”, so you did. I said ,”so what? What happens then?”

War serves no purpose. Some people die. The Winning Side ,more live.

No one dies with the pen. I only have love  ,compassion, emotions, questions to give.

No one has time to think ,or question ;when holding a gun; and death is on the line.

They will never hear my voice. Nor of the love I spread. They only wait for a surrender sign.