Real Enemy Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Bullets in a dream.
Gunfire duck and take cover.
Shattering concrete walls and glass.
Explosion everywhere.

Can anyone tell me who is the real enemy?

Ashes floating on by.
Flames climbing up to the outer reaches of sky.
Towering metal giants.
Endless launching of rockets.

Can anyone tell me who is the real enemy?

Forces by color.
Prejudices of no label or reason.
Pure hate, and utter destruction.
Endless pain for the loss of love ones.

How could anyone do this?
Without conscience and remorse.
Is there any discourse?
A way to go back when being attacked.

The rising sun shows the debris that is for everyone.
Like sharing a uncomfortable bed.
We did this.
Shameful acts put on the record.

Can anyone tell me who is the real enemy?
Blind are the followings.
Hallow are the callings.

Can anyone tell me who is the real enemy?
Blind are the followings.
Hallow are the callings.

Will it end today?
Will it tomorrow?
A softer tune of mourning and peace.
Rebuilding after a tragedy.

A gritting of your teeth.
And huge grudge someday you will get revenge.
Soulless angels walk among us.
They pretend to be your friend till it is too late.

The end of so many dreams.
All for what?
A baseless greed.
The only mistake in war is the war.

Can anyone tell me who is the real enemy?
Blind are the followings.
Hallow are the callings.

Can anyone tell me who is the real enemy?
Blind are the followings.
Hallow are the callings.

Can anyone tell me who is the real enemy?
The real enemy.
Not some made up demon.
No not red skin creature with pointy ivory horns.