Cliff's Notes

The novel called War
is to many, an excerpt
of existence, a problem-
solution, an adventure.
To others it is the scene
that they are in with
sound effects. Time is bent
into a plan for this
or that but really, who knew
when they were in the Middle
Ages, that they were there?
All most of them saw
(dead now, parabalized)
was a pig sty and rotting
vegetables. There was a king,
a conqueror and their hunger,
and the seasons kept changing
while the ground below moved
everything around, in decay.