Havocs wreaked, souls lost,
Lives slayed unjustly, this is
What it has to offer.
A word that should be erased,
For it has completely caused a
Lot to go into extinction.
Anarchy and Devastation,
Are it watchwords. Strife
And hunger it children, and
War seems to be it,
Guardian. Devouring everything
In it path. Many lives it
Has claimed.
Some brought it upon, themselves
Treading it path, so simple and
Extravagant is it path, that it lures
A lot onto it way. Falling prey, are the
Younger ones, who have strayed
Onto it path, the Older ones
Telling tales of their cold,
Cruel experiences at it hands.
Fear gripping the younger ones,
Never wanting to experience, the
Trauma that comes along with it.
The Older ones have to live,
With the scars and Trauma's it
Has left them with.