The Abyss of War
In the stillness of dawn, the air was shattered by the piercing cry of bullets, slicing through the delicate veil of night and dew. The symphony of war, devoid of beauty or romance, echoed with the heavy footsteps of death’s inevitable march. It moved indiscriminately, claiming both the guilty and the innocent, a relentless force that knew no discernment. War’s apologists spoke of the fog of conflict, but we knew it to be the searing breath of a monstrous hunger, consuming all in its path. Some were spat out, many swallowed, into the grim depths from which there was no … Continue reading The Abyss of War