The battlefield lies in a barren ruin Men who once lived, now but an illusion A memory long forgotten, written in history Their corpses forever etched with marks of misery
As time passes, the years forevermore The battlefield remains a scar, broken and torn The evidence of violence a hollow reminder No matter the age, we are never wiser
The word is locked in a state of decay An infinite cycle of hatred, lies and the betrayed Men who’ve sworn their lives to the power of the insane To fight against an enemy, led by the same charade
They **** and maim, flesh and bone They stab and break, tear down stone They ****** nonchalant, under a banner of lies More families shattered, everlasting demise
The battlefield crimson, soaked with new blood The bodies of the brave, tossed into the mud A mountain of decay, forever it is endless Never forgotten, for memories are deathless
Decay [July 10, 2016] Category: Relative Describes the never-ending cycle of war and pain.