Love War craving gore I see no red turning once beloved hope, companionship, cast warm loyalty, upon against strangers false hatred created by my well stolen bravery gloved hand filling the hungry void of cowardice who cares right? forget why fight it all boredom surely blood lust All Just for a dollar's sake
This poem has at least two meanings. Surely there are more. I'll leave that up to you though. I'm interested to see what you all get out of this. so please comment if you have an idea. There are no wrong answers.