I’m War!
I live in you; I grow in the misery you create. It has always been this way, it will always be.
I’m the grey sky, filled with the nice smell of shoots.
I’m the metal rain, that injures the earth.
I’m the ****** river, which never drains.
I’m the dark fire which explodes grass, flowers, life.
I’m the one who feeds ravens, flies, hyenas, worms.
I’m the end of humanity, the life of disgusting.
I’m the empty helmet of a digested warrior.
Glory, as a synonym of Death.
Ideal is my food.
I am money, military business, your leaders.
I’m everything that you, my dear megalomaniacs want.
I’m the wound, in a mother’s heart.
I’m the soul’s tears of a wife.
Empty memories of a fatherless child.
I am your masochism!
I’m War!