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War

Fog is rolling in trying to cover what is the horror left upon the ground after a long bloody battle. Nothing is the same blood once spilled all along the ground though the ground is clean it will never be the same it holds the memory of those horrid days of the past. Memories are what hurt us most the memories of past tragedies and mistakes haunt us hurt us day after day coming back at those little moments when the walls we put up come down. We never learn we never learn.

History seems to repeat itself all the time on a constant loop. Wars are always raging and we constantly find a new way to fuel the fire continuing this endless cycle.

Chaos, violence, pain things we are all familiar with. something that's always there whether we choose to recognize it or whether we deny it and hope we never come face to face with it.