Carnage
By sword and lance and cannon-ball
Armies rise and armies fall.
I see the maimed, I see the blind
I see the corpses left behind.
Craven cowards, heroes bold
The scorching desert, the steppes so cold.
Bullet, bomb and missile too
So many slaughtered, by so few.
I saw it all, when evil came,
How can that be?
WAR is my name.

Tom L Connor

A Final Thought
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