What is it good for?
My first memory of war.
Backyard brawls.
Neighbors and siblings
holding sticks
stripped of all of their bark.
I felt the same.
It was natural. Oh so instinctive.
To win is not to lose.
To stand is not to fall.
To swim is not to sink.
I faught beside my brothers.
I faught against my sisters.
Backyard brawls.
Neighbors and siblings
holding sticks
stripped of all of their bark.
I felt the same.
It was natural. Oh so instinctive.
To win is not to lose.
To stand is not to fall.
To swim is not to sink.
I faught beside my brothers.
I faught against my sisters.