gee wilikers
hah. I completely forgot that I had a livejournal. College has now taken me over. Its all I think and talk about. Damn me. Now that finals are coming up, all I want to do is sleep. The moon is very bright and big today. It amazes me.
This is missing something...
The Big 4the Generals who were, at the time the powers that controlled,
(different countries each)
every weapon, every soldier, every bomb, every act
that could destroy the world,
met at the cafe next to the local highschool in the
nearest small city around them all.
coffee was ordered and gestrues exchanged,
these Generals were still happy since it was only the beginning
of the day and the killing would not begin till later.
But among them was a common man, sitting in a chair
next to their table, he was drinking coffee like they
were too.
"We must all meet each other on the east" said one,
decorated with as many stars as the universe, bigger than all
of the others combined. "I will use everyforce I have to get the job
done. No person wil be spared, and no expense is too little
for this victory that I want."
"Excuse me general," said one of the same title, "But I believe
that we will win." He stopped to sip his tea and chew
on some bread, after swollowing it all, he continued his
strategy, "My techonology would most likley deafeat any infantry
we approach, and the land will become barren and scorhed"
a fist was slammed and a chair fell.
"I may not win the victory I need immediately,"
said G. Number 3 "but give the Death a couple more years
to fully infect, to full grow, and you'll be asking me
for the antidote. So all your power, all your bullets,
won't stop a plague on both your houses." He laughed
maniaclly.
Now all this was happening, when that man
from the commoners happened to wish to interject. "Excuse
me great leaders, I apologize for the intrustion, but I could
not help over hear the tallying of the lives done in this one
conversation." they all looked at his head, wondering
if it would fit in the brand new torture chamber they invented.
that man spoke nothing so that he may let a couple of
seconds pass, but when he found his intestines and liver and pancreas
he continued his dialogue with those that could destroy him. "All i am
saying is this. Don't act as if your higher than mighty,
God's left hand that sweeps the wicked away. You take what you need
and control whoever you want, leaving millions of
souls in the middle to be slaughtered. please just,
Give war to those who want it. Let the people have peace."
another sip was taken from a General's cup. "you make an intresting
character, clearly braver than most. seeing how
you know what would become of you if we don't like you. We have
heard your argument, and would just like to ask you to
sit back down. We do what we want, it doesnt matter how many lives we use.
as long as you sit back down, wars will continue."
so the Generals went back to thier discussion, and wondered if
the tanks came in a new color this year. that man among men
a Leader to the common, as useless as bloody air,
sat back down, and just waited for their conversations
to finish and come true.
hmmmmm....I don't know. Guess I'll have work on that.
Ps. can anyone do my income tax? :-D
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