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Slithering Tides of War
War crime trials had come and gone And Nuremberg became old news But there were some who would escape They packed their bags, with no remorse Changing names, and hid away They had shamed the course of history They had slithered through the cracks of time from the lowest form of man's intent There was no gray, just black or white The blackest black defaced the way humanity was meant to be Some trails of slime don't wash away As years went by, new wars ensued Old men, by now, like snakes reside in masquerade, and false pretense while rejoicing in the news today, in hopes cold crimes have been forgot But cowardice remains alive A holocaust of man's design Humanity must not give up And wickedness will not command For justice seeks its own reward and somehow fate will have its day We pray these reptiles spent their years slinking low, like snakes, they are, haunted by the ghosts of war , thinking of the millions gone thinking of the things they've done…sinking deeper in the grave spending days, while drinking fear, instead of drinking coffee in the cafés of Berlin ___________________________________________________ 1/28/16 Inspired by Contest: "A Last Line Prompt" Sponsor: Julia Ward
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