{"sf1_id":244352,"sf2_id":"q1xd0qp1","title":"The Daily War","author":"Kael Falconvale","words":118,"posted_at":"2011-04-27T23:38:00.000Z","tags":["Battle","Blood","Love","Night","Other","Sweat","War","Whisper","Young","life","screams","tears"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/244352-the-daily-war","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/q1xd0qp1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/1c/78/1c786479-f52a-41c4-aa34-4005b76bc9ac","description":"","content":"  \n\nlike a whisper in night,  \nthey are in the fight,  \nwith weapons quite as wind,  \nnever missing a sigh,  \ndeath leaves the lips,  \nenemeys collapse.  \n  \na blood curdling scream,  \none taken to death,  \nblood covers the side of your face,  \nsteaming in the air,  \nits now like mace in your eyes,  \n  \nyour friend, your foe, yourself,  \nlovers breath, lost again in battle,  \nones seen it coming, why couldnt you?  \n  \nnow in the jungle of confusion,  \nwake with a start,  \njust another mark,  \nthe sweat and tears pour,  \nlike rain and snow.  \n  \nlife lost in reality or dreams?  \nfeels the same,  \neveryone has a name,  \nto die at such a young age in war,  \n  \nthe daily war of life.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}