#treochair #irish #3/aba #3/7/7 #alliteration
It's a curse
upon mighty, majestic,
mankind, and it will get worse.
This desire
for war, weary, and wasteful,
powerful men cheat and lie.
The result?
Man loses love for himself
respect, reason - in this cult.
©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2024


2 responses to “Treochair Poem☘️ No.15 – War Cult”
There is a lot of truth here.
Thank you for your comment, Adam 🌹❤️❌️