Here's a poem that I wrote a while ago. Comments are much appreciated 80 Words (Just Before) Before our lies become our lives Before our death fulfilled with knives Before our greed is what we need It's when our souls are sold indeed Before this fighting ain't so small Before the warning ain't a call Before this victim ain't so fair It's when the pain, it turns to scare But when the truth is in our eyes When our arms are set aside It's when we see the other side To take on wars against our minds