{"sf1_id":682157,"sf2_id":"214G3odn","title":"How It Will Always Be","author":"Silverwolf74","words":165,"posted_at":"2014-03-20T03:45:00.000Z","tags":["Blood","Pain","Poem","Sorrow","War","despair"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/682157-how-it-will-always-be","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/214G3odn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/8a/a2/8aa20532-8fbb-47e5-84e0-61ac5d043d3c","description":"#3 of poem\n\nIn a world that holds only darkness and fear.","content":"With the sight of death as far as the eye can see.\n\nThe smell of blood permeates around me.\n\nForgotten in a sea of lost souls and broken dreams.\n\nLay the friends\u0026nbsp;I once knew, there faces twisted, mangled, and scared.\n\nThe horrors of war etched into their being by a war that knows no end.\n\nAs\u0026nbsp;I sit here in a pool of my own despair.\n\nTrying to recall the events that brought me here.\n\nAll\u0026nbsp;I can think about is the people\u0026nbsp;I will never see again.\n\nAnd the things I never had a chance to say.\n\nI didn't have a chance to say goodbye, before their light was snuffed out and they were no more.\n\nPeople say that we must protect what we love with our lives.\n\nBut if we have to swim through a sea of blood is it really worth it.\n\nTo see through the eye's of war is to see the truth.\n\nThat if blood has been shed than we have already lost\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"poem","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/605270-the-price-of-life.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/736662-decay.json"}}