You, adjunct to the bloodshed knives
You went back to revel in it
To delight in the snuffed out lives
And often you got caught up there
The war in turn enslaving you
And now you fall on bended knee
You begging me to please save you
Dragging me back into that war
You scoff at me, bitch, moan, and sigh
Indignantly you act surprised
When asked where your loyalties lie
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