It Comes

It came in loud bangs and falling dead
It came in bombshells and collapsing buildings
It came in poisonous gasses and sickly babies
It came in big machinery and orphaned children
It came in hatred and grieving widows
It came in bloodshed and desperate husbands
It came in thunderous shouts and defenceless screams
It came in dark shadows and horror filled nightmares
It came in raw smoke and choking creatures
It came wanting death and destruction
It comes in the form of war
It comes from the hearts of men

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