Reason

small poem about reason of life.

Struggle in life will always bring conflict of souls.
Destroyed plains, plagued crop, and empty bowls.
We fight to survive no matter the cost.
But it isn't until after that we know that we've lost.
Good or evil there is no such thing there is just Reason.

Reason to live reason to kill.
No mater what happens life goes on still.
We beseech each other to do whats right.
We encourage each other to stand and fight.
In life there is no wrong just Reason.