The Passion Of War Poem by Ezema Emmanuel Ezenachi Malachy

Sore over a remark
He stared on us and asked
How dare you?
Death is the onset I said
On days like this
On the renewal of the rendeuous of human predators
On the arrival of the guerrillas
On the eve of the battle
On the eventide of the evasion
The foe brought about the assault
Negotiation seemed like waste of breath
We secluded and fled
And then we were wreathed
Our knights with their soldiers
What a furious fright!
The mode of life and death
Like a fairy tales of myths and legend
The Spartans, Athens, trony has been set aside
To be our brothers in arms
To conquer the world of the unknown
The unknown world I do not know their fate
Their future in the war front
On the verge of collapse
The brave ones earned blood
While those of poor spirit case fatal damage
Those of the underworld pre-gather their army
Aiming to rule the world
We live in challenge
We are witness to the future
Freedom is the purpose of all wars
Dexterity of man lies in his strength
And
In karma of unknown end
Until the storm is over
And the Euphoria just beginning