Throes of War

Written By: Hollie Barringer
You threaten apocalypse, the reform of norms and hand of change. Like a mold of clay we are shaped by the days when blood flows. You are more than a war of emotion, conflicts of notion. You are a devotion. This war is life and death. The fight between good and evil. A blurred division of right and wrong. These battles are unending, you are without cesation. Here I stand in rebellion of your crusade, victim to this tirade

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