no lies, just beer.

“wash your hands ben, they smell like pisss”

War was perhaps
The best thing
To happen in this world.

It killed the falseness
The pretence.

The immaturity
Of love
In the modern sence.

In the sence wth out war.

It gave passion and
Purpose,
And shadowed all the other
Madness
Of first dates and

“get me a chicken
Sandwich”

Quarells.

It made
Love worth while

Not the fickle
And tangible
Show bag
It is today.

I wish war was
More plentiful

It gave us
Genuine life,
In all of its
Death.