Love Poem: Armiens
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Written by: Marco Chies

Armiens

supposing this mined ground beneath a sky of warheads and a time of damaged armor that try to evade the point of bayonets when the planet will be called blood and seeing that harmony soon gets sick and walks towards destruction, strange you not accept that the blades gradually spread the decline because that's how it is there's nothing new it's like a simple and logical game of win and lose and now it's our turn my love.