Controversy (tw)

When it's time, we head to war.

War will never change. K!ll. D!e. Peace. K!ll. D!e. Peace. That's all it is. War does not change. The weapons we use are what determines the era. I may not know what weapons the next world War shall hold, but I know that world War four will be fought with sticks and stones.

When it's time, we attempt to heal.

Medical, we do our best. Someone trials, so much to test. Medicine gained it's greatness from wars. Wars will not change. But our Medicine will. Just as that, our modern medicine will be future age technology during world War four. It will help none. For now one will know how to use it.

When it's time, we try for more.

Humans are so damn greedy. More this, more that. It's no wonder we can't even co-exist with ourselves. Country's argue because one wants this. Another wants old land. Another wants to be alone, so they may build on their greed.

When it's time, we say no more.

We act calm, act Collected. But still, our minds are arrested. We listen to thoes who achieved their dreams because we can't attain our own. We follow blindly like the workers we are. Listening to whatever the payer says.

When it's time, we rebel for sure.

Human have one thing, we can't take everything. When we are done, it collapses. Riots. Fights. Wars. Civil strife. All until someone gives in. We go until one decides how many lives is to many. One death? A tragedy. But a hundred? A thousand? A million? Just a statistic.

Controversy. Everything is conflicting. Nobody sees it the same. Is the glass half full or empty? Is it fair or unjust? Is it true or false? Is it meant to be, or just forced to see?

I can't answer, I won't argue. I will leave that unto the mindless worker drones, the soldiers, thoes freedom figuters called rebels. Those who serve and protect. But as for me?

I keep out of it.

-Retr0ne