The Attack

The devil dreams of a victory
Over the tears of the innocent

The coward wields the weapon
An ugly scar for humanity

A smile spreads through his face
As he sees the sighs and tears

Revenge he thinks is won
Over sorrow and blood

The hungry wolves are amok and hidden
The doors of peace are ever closed

It tears me apart to think
This cruel folly repeat

Ideals and ideologies
Ever changing
The victor and the victim
Ever changing

Hate is the name of the wolf,
Beware its bloody jaws.