Stop It
war is a constant
has been, all ways will be
power dictates the winner
who finished last
who's next in line
who controls you
it is the victor
he who writes the past
war is an epidemic
created by humanity
destroyer of families
how ironic
how war ties us together
how demonic, are its ways
war manipulates the pawns
this is how division equals multiplication
war is a weed
population control
the slaughter of good and evil
needs no rain
needs no sun
a means to harvest
the "lesser" men
war dies only to rise again
stop the wars
your not gods
stop the wars
before we lose what matters most
the possibility and beauty of unity
Copyright © Zack Harmon | Year Posted 2010
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