It's easy to imagine

How at this very moment

When the birds start singing

A human being gets killed

In full scale war

Lethal gunshot wounds

From a dozen bullet hits

Maybe shredded by fragments

Blown to tiny bits

Air turns into a knife

And tears through raw meat

Penetrates one's eyes

It's another brave deed

Campaigns, conflicts

Revolts, risings --

Talheim Death Pit

Local strifes

Full scale war

...Slings, spears

Knives, swords

Mortars, rifles

Launchers, missiles...