Poiesis aka Poems

One by one

They go to war bind in victory .

Golden hearts fading in the light.

Innocent and guilty lives are lost.

Their thirst for blood succeeds them.

Blinded.

Their strategies cannot pass fate.

They don't know the lives lost,

Or the person their fighting beside.

Time passes them and their still fighting.

For what?

They've already forgotten...

The cant see past the storm.

So one by one they'll die.

One by one.

They'll all lose...