peace poetry from the crusade of pain at the elves attic and the psycho killer's shit list.
there will never be enough tears
over how long this took
everyone with a heart left is sorry
we believed the universe left us no choice
give the warrior scholars an old age
to determine
why
we were
so wrong
in their war ravaged minds
is a lust for peace
and a map to the stars
let them heal and teach this time
let the armies do what THE GENERALS
have wanted to do all along
CREATE PEACE