I wrote this little poem a few months but I didn't know how to end it. Give me a word to end this poem AND tell me why you chose it. I'll choose my favorite of the bunch. Also if you're feeling creative you could throw in a title but that's just extra credit. Here's the poem: Misfortune had herself a field day this year Drowned out not by the sound of war nor tears In a way her perseverance is admirable Through death, injustice her hunger insatiable A thousand words to be said about the harm she's done But that's a little lengthy so I'll stick to just one: *INSERT WORD HERE*