A Wild Poem Appears!

We are cluttered by the deceiving
Who destroy all we love
Who shatter all we are achieving
I just want that white dove

I do not wish to fight
For I am a man of peace
Can't we just have one night
And make this pettiness cease

But we humans are violent
Containing little wars
Perhaps physically silent
But inside clashing swords

We spit upon each other
And claim to possess something
We live to kill another
And meet our doom for nothing

Time slowly fills the empty graves
As we follow the radiance
But only the strong hearted and brave
Can witness the true brilliance