Reality
War has no allies,
War has no friends
war has no mercy
they'll be no end
its wrath unleashed-
-on every idea
mother natures in pain
her terror and regret
their horrors and greed,
claimed as honor and pride
an attempted disguise
Widows weep
where soldiers march
the world strides by
though eyes to the sky
her child she’ll repent
her prayers turn to curse
upon humanity’s descent
tears drench the tree--
it takes its last breath
the final drop of poison
the last leaf fallen--
May we meet again—
in this story of gods
fiction turned life
Prediction now reality—
our ignorance shown
we the ungrateful child
“I am become death, destroyer of worlds”
Mother we’re sorry
