Come on get those cocktails ready. <br />The riot is tonight. <br />Time to settle the score. <br />No I don't think so. <br />I rather use my words. <br />Hurting others brings no satisfaction to me as it does you. <br />So then your not coming? <br />I'm sorry but I just can't. <br />This war will destroy. <br />I rather not bloody my hands as another one of them. <br />Guilty by association. <br />No matter how greedy the bastards really are. <br />Its not my job to mar. <br />They will destroy themselves. <br />One way or another. <br />Fine I'm leaving without you coward. <br />I'm sorry but I just don't believe in that kind of violence. <br />A prediction as history will play out and repeat its self. <br />Like a broken record. <br />It continues on. <br />Even as cities burn. <br />Killing and looting will play out as it always does. <br />Their is already enough blame to go around. <br />Why should I be involved in disemboweling of what I helped to create? <br />When it is done you can celebrate. <br />And I'll sit in prayer for all of our mistakes.<br /><br />Ace Of Black Hearts<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/even-as-cities-burn/
