Truths from the former war

The war is over!

The war is over

The war, its, Over

As the ground beneath troubled boy's 

Quakes and trembles

Shivering like a babe waiting for a beating

As they sky began to part

As the troops all roared away from their frowning commanders

As all the lands creatures and spirits fled into the ground

The earth

I-you, the observer, remain suspended above them

Above the earth 

Above the place accused of being man kinds birthplace

As he prepares to engage the enemy

As voices he called "Little monsters" ached him along

Possessions burned, bodies violated, what the young man has seen

What he has seen, what he has seen

What he has seen mocks the blissful thoughts of his lover

The one back home, the one who ill never understand

Will she leave him? Will she leave him? 

She has left him, motherless, the mans knees got weak..

Falling to the ground, cracking like a statue

His face plane, We must seek the means to his end

We elect leaders who force this statue from humanity

Thrusted down the gullet of a beast

Entombed within its womb

Then born again as the child-like creation of a monster

Waiting for the war to be over

For it to be over!

When will this be over!

...This war is over