When the justice becomes blind,
And Dark surrounds mankind
Blood Suckers from blackness come out,
To kill, to tug, and serve the Dark,
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Seven Wars by: Amine Fadil
Many types of War;
I have known.
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In the heart of dark, laying awake at night;
Contemplating this new age of fight,
A world full blood,
Where humanity and justice long ago died,
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Falling foot-steps, screaming sounds,
And rising dust; as if trying to kiss the skies.
Not once, not twice, but millions of times,
At Ibn Tofail University strode the army of Mars,
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No sunny songs, or fine fellows,
The sightless silence, and the shaking shadows,
From time to time, within winter's calm midnights,
Barking dim dogs, and doomed drunk fellows
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