Chapter 2 - War

War



Guns firing off in the night

Shattering our peaceful silence

The ground runs red

We hear people's screams

As our true nature shows its face

Blood on our hands

We wipe it on our face

The dusty sky is red with anger

We begin the senseless slaughter

Of our own kind

Women and children will fall

Because of our violence

We kill to protect

We destroy our enemy

We annihilate what we hate

But in doing so

We had become

What we hated

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