Unknown grandfather/grandmother

I'm not a warrior

or a dormant pacifist,
I know we do not live

in a perfect world,

but the blowing up of

people who are there

for the safeguard of

their follow humans,

that's where I loose

my control.  Why, this

reaction, mainly due to

the lessons of our 

forefathers out of which

we have not learned a

DARN thing.  We kill

without reasons, we 

suppress generations for

the shear ideals of a few,

but at the end we all land 

at the same place

... in NOTHING. 

Words written by an

unknown grandfather/grandmother

from an unknown land.