There were no limits to my cause
lived my life in abundance
searching for the unsearcchable
living limitlessly
against the tide of war
no amount of the tide was suffice
giving the world
what can\'t rot or rust
being like the river
that flows from beginning
to edge of the sea
of war
finding war caused me
grief and sadness like
the lost sheep unfound
hostility was at my door
as we toiled against at
the fringe of our lives
never assuming the impossible
it was a privation of our efforts
being uncontrollable in our
feeble hands, a beggar without
begging for expectation.
There was no love in our hearts
war surfaced in our courtyard
against the embankments of our
expectations, renewed our
commitments to hunt for sweat
as part of our punishment
as criminals overwhelmed us
with their eternal wickedness
our lives were a combination of
love and hate, through the
struggle of our lives, it was a war
of love against hate, it was a
battle to establish love and to
renounce hate in all its guise.
It was a foundation of love fighting
for a formulation of truth.