The facts lay
Like dried- up leaves on
Bloodied the Earth
From every man made war

Law
Has names

But struggles
To remember
The one's they effect

I envy lust
Desire
Agression
Greed
Trust and
Self-confidence

These are vices
Of the regular man

Yet I see no need
For the big shindig
The after party
And all the dates before

Did I dream this life?
Was I brought here from sleep?
If I ***** this skin,
Will I sooner bleed or wake?
To what land then will I be transported?

Cobblestone configurations peddling
Beneath me as oars of the past once did
A father carries his son as far as He can
Until He must forget Him, so then to begin

Peace requires the blood of the worthy
The obstacles of man, the chances that God gives
Each structure needs its supports
For without, the structure will be weak
So son's and daughter's witness defeat