O to rise above sins of earth!
War continues from before my birth.
War is natural and habitual,
Historical, endowed with ritual.

War is quite natural, or so it seems.
Nature is calling, when you hear screams.
We don’t a scientist to figure it out.
War is just natural, without a doubt.

War is as natural as it can be,
Natural as a beehive, up in a tree.
Facts are facts, though misunderstood,
We must accept the bad with the good.

As war continues through history,
May as well get used to the misery.
War will continue, after we die.
War is natural, don’t ask me why.

(Published by The Society of Classical Poets Literary Journal, April 1, 2018)

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