Venting Before the door closes

[Sovereign]

Who remembers the people of then?
If Caesar was not recorded
who would know him?

Praise is given to blood thirsty conquerors,
Yet its the soldier who pays with his blood;
great men never existed.

Why all this empty acts,
blood and persistence;
Why wage a war for existence?

Before I close my eyes,
darkness so close-
far and wide.

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