War

4/11/ 08

War

War, what a thing you are

Come when expected least

Transforming young bright men

Into uncontrollable beasts

But, it does not stop there

Your contract must be fulfilled

Innocent souls float to the reaper

Innocent men that you have killed

But your presence is of no surprise

Hate, anger, revenge, grudge, all offer aid

Though you linger after your mess

It is by the helpless, your debt is paid

- K.S. Fort

From, "Everything : Creative Chaos "

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