Saturday 1 March 2014

War!

War!
Glorious war!
We shall march on you,
whoever you are, for
men were made to fight.

War!
We must have war!
For what is life
without death? Peace,
without corresponding
destruction to make
you glad of it?

War!
Give me war!
A man is nothing
if he has no martial
ambition, no lust
for weapons and
bloody combat.

War!
Any war!
Give me senseless
struggle. I have no
need to think, only
crush, kill, maim.

War!
Ceaseless war!
Fall. Break. Bleed.
Die. Fall. Break.
Bleed. Die. And
onwards, ever
onwards, until
we fight again.

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