Battlefield Of Humanity

• Grace Davis, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2014

I watch them from the skies,
They blur the lines between good and evil,
Mark their places in the middle,
Fight their battles from both sides.
They claim their knowledge of wrong and right
As they both grab swords and stab,
Cutting skin with ugly words they spit
Like venom.
They sit on their side and fire back
With immorality.
Then dig holes to hide their crimes,
Covering lies, black eyes, and battle cries
Like bullets.
And then they fall.