War Continues

The great men of the S-East and women of similar greatness

A team embittered and embattled

Embroiled in greatness yet to be unfold

How do they unfold..

Is it clothed war or

Is it naked peace?

I spy six hundreds not twelve

They are down by a million

Still to reduce, Mortality increasing

The dance the snake alas unjustified

Battle sweat dripping like tears of mothers who have lost thier children to fear

Four hundred now, Two hundred divided

Unspeakable acts of slaughter now committed

And the number reduces only

In the damning end

Only ten

Walk away with half-heartedly with pride in their chest

There are millions, germinating unstopped

Unafraid of the illegal inhumane snake dance

Still unfolding to harsh beat of the war drums.....

But now the difference is they stop to ponder in the geography of the east to the south

For they now think that the peace can be clothed and the war naked.

- ATegs