Poetry

For unspoken answers, 
there was always the─ 
question, why hawks 
were needing the peace? 
 
Tied to innate fringes, 
I want an explicit display. 
The prologue was very 
misleading. 
 
War was inside and 
outside. Were you a hobbes- 
ian? I am not afraid 
of death. 
 
Reacted so violently. 
The colored shirts should be 
taken off. Let us see 
the scars!