WAR: THE END OF MAN

 

Prepare your shield and sword, bows and arrows, guns and bombs, for the end of your kind. End the world of men, and bleed your specie. Slit your throats and bleed your hearts, gather your aboard and rage it in flames, like a demon, use the deadliest weapon, so that an entire race could be wiped out in one strike, find a million excuses to justify the carnage, so that when victorious, paint beautiful lies, and write heroic history with the blood of your specie.

Why not burn it all to the ground and let the blood of men flow? Why not paint the oceans and seas in red, and bury brothers, sisters, mothers and fathers in mass graves? Why not char the bodies of those who oppose with a button? After all, there are weapons that do these things this days, besides it was done by your ancestors. For peace was preached in the morning but dangerous weapons amassed by night, for treaties were signed to bind peace in the past, but presently torn to shreds. Let the bullet find its mark, let the bombs rid people of their homes, let the master plan castrate an economy, and starve to death, all that stand as an enemy.

How ready are you? What weapons have you built for the end of your species? What plans have you mapped out, so that once the mass of destruction leaves its nuzzle, every one marked as an enemy is wiped out faster than a stroke of lightening? Then, measure your power in the numbers of the dead.

 

Truly speaking, the most dangerous animal is not the viper that kills with a poisonous bite, neither is it the cat family that has sharp killer claws and teeth, that tears the throat in one strike, the most dangerous animal is but a man in a mirror, the devil himself is not far from his stone cold heart, he doesn’t only kill in ones, he wipes out a race and justifies his actions, he paints portraits of his evil deeds as a trophy, he wears a medal of honor to honor his devilry.

Let it be told, let it be known that war will make corpses of us all.