Sunday, May 19, 2013

War

I believe in love, I believe in war. War's an interesting topic, and hopefully one that I will never need to explore. The closest thing to war that I have ever come across is one of words. Vicious battles where the winner is determined by the quiver of a lip or the free-falling water from the cliffs of one's pupils. Some may say that war holds no purpose. Others persist that it is the only purpose. Elimination and success. I believe in war. It has innate roots in the core of our human's being. Sure, words can solve things, but in the words of elderly grandmothers everywhere, "who the hell doesn't love to throw the fisticuffs around." That feeling. The one requiring sacrifice, blood, sweat, tears is in us. War is confrontation. And confrontation is human. We are engineered to fight for what is ours. We don't take shit. Well, if we do we take shit and give it right back. It's what we do. We kill shit for fun cause someone said something, or kill shit just to kill shit. War might be wrong or hateful, but it's there and there's no changing it. - All White Everything 

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