War
Renegade raid,
Into the spade,
Lost in the race,
For some more space,
Mole hill,
Drudgery Still.
Crooked poles,
Gaping holes,
Ground around,
Deafening sound,
Mounting heap,
Climbing steep.
Crimson tide,
No place to hide,
Helter skelter,
To the shelter;
But into the dust,
If you must.
