Children of War

Bound by Dreams and forgotten by Mind,
~~~~~shattered by Man and his endless War,
~~~~~Living--it would seem--lies not within the reach of the living.
Whether or not Eden forever lies in ruins,
~~~~~We shall never come to know,
~~~~~for the cage of Age & leash of Society shall--until Destruction--prevent its cyclopean restoration.
Alas, with no Death, there shall be no Living,
~~~~~and so I urge to kill and slaughter and maim,
~~~~~so that the Children of War may live what we could not: Life.

...jefla fucking piss-blogg som ej later mig skriva blanks som jag vill. wtf?