War..

Someone asked:what is it good for?
The response, nothing
For war breeds anger, animosity, and arbitrary annihilation
Of entire countries
Peoples
Races
And Tongues
And worst of all
We have audacity to declare with God's name on our lips

This is what we have created
What we have become
A warring nation full of pestilence and disease
And children with a hunger for one night not lived in fear

War
The bane of our existence
The bitter interceder
Who's only gratification is blood mixed tears
And pain stained into the hearts of the maimed
When will we recognize the names
So painstakingly framed by the field of battle?
When will we see their sacrifices vanity?
Because we can never get enough
War