Civil War Story War. War is the most terrible thing and has many rules to it. One rule is you must always have a gun. Another rule is making sure your family is safe. The third rule is the most important of any other rule and that is kill or be killed. My name is Peter Simon White and I was a soldier in the first Civil War in America. The mourning started like any other mourning. My fellow soldier and I left to get ready in case of another battle. No let me rephrase that. I am getting ready for battle. This war is horrible. Brothers are fighting brothers and no one is winning. I dont believe in slaver so Im fighting for the North. Right
My life is coming to an endMy life is coming to an end, that much I know. So this message has been sent To those I love so.I wrote as a poem,The way my heart will stop,The way the earth I roam,And maybe go up top.No matter if I am betterOr become worse.It will still be much sadder,When I die from this treaded curse.I was chosen among so many,To carry this weight on my back.Guess I cant eat at Denny,Anymore with my cousin Mac.There is one big groupWho have what I doSome like to drink soupBut thats not how they got it too.Some are born with itSome made a mistakeThen just sitWith the person, they mate.Im on
Rai:*takes the ramen cup*