What is war? Seems like we all know of paridise that never was, as time passes atrocities happen, some people laugh them off, its not me getting blown up, is not true, mutual destructions occur, creation is defered and defered, can you hear the sound of hoofs, no you are too full of pastries, the hoofs get closer, then they are at your door, war is not dead, not yet, so then you stupidly await, the world almost asleep inside a mirror of vanity, false Gods, and spectacle.