The sides are drawn and chosen, Neutrality has been lost. Dread war is coming upon us, Caring not if we can bear its cost, For the Strong will work their will, And the weak suffer as they must. The weapons we’ve forged will be used The red on the blade is not rust. The losers are put to the sword. Their women and children enslaved. Only there will they find what they sought- The peace that awaits in the grave. Of Justice we no longer speak. Might, naked, commands the stage Melos fought bravely, alone, Not a stone of their city was saved.
A meditation on a quote from Thucydides :"The Strong Do What They Will, The Weak Will Suffer What They Must". this is about an incident in the Peloponnesian ware where Athens violated the neutrality of the island of Melos and put the men to the sword and enslaved the women and children