Real War Reality
In the war there are no birds
but flying firecrackers
flowers don't smell good
but they stink horribly.
waters are murky,
grey sky,
dark clouds
artificial nights
and days obscure
love kills peace
hate completes life...
men are more than animals,
animals lose their senses,
everything gains and loses meaning...
fear breathes fear
delirium becomes air
horror becomes fuel
war is the only reason and objective
absolute god madness
perpetual motor and instinct...
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2023
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