Ashes Of Conflict Poem by Dylan Brown

conflict in our blood
got nowhere to run
hatred, struggle for power,
you're ever hungry

take the lives of your foes,
innoccent, guilty, who really knows?
and who really cares, stops to search and think
amongst the ashes, the missing link

love is what we need, but many can not find
without the gracious love, to hate we shall bind

choose one of two, but take not both
pick up the sword, for honor and pride,
or die protecting her, by your side

strike the enemy, they make it clear
they want their death, ever near
take the gun to their head,
load a bullet, and bang their dead