War looms in the distance
Lingering,
Waiting to strike
And as it comes near,
Guns fire,
Bombs drop,
Cats, dogs, and birds flee.
And when it’s finally here
You’ll here tank treads crushing cars,
And bullets flying.
So people run,


People fight,
And people die.
All for what?
Money?
Power?
Revenge?
And after the smoke settles?
The fat peices of ♥♥♥♥ get everything
So then another war,
And another,
And another,
Until?
Until we have nothing to destroy but ourselves.