Because

by scottishdraka

A poem about the humanity even a country possesses. Kill, fight, cry, sigh, smile, laugh, hope, sing, comfort, pray, love because even a country can.

I was just typing away on my computer when I said something aloud that started my thought process on this.

I do not own Hetalia but I do own this poem. I hope you all like it.

Because…

Kill because you are a country.

Fight your peoples' wars because it is your duty.

Cry when your comrades die because, though you are different, you are still human.

Sigh when the world falls apart because you stop for five minutes.

Smile because you are not a monster.

Laugh because the sun will come up again tomorrow.

Hope because there is nothing else in this world worse than giving up without a fight.

Sing because comfort comes in more than one form.

Comfort because there is already enough hurt in this world.

Pray because someone is always watching.

Love because without it we are nothing and with it we are everything.