Sad limerick = 8 8 5 5 8 syllables
Bright red rich hues, the color
Of the fresh blood sudden shower
On holy whitewashed walls
It was duty’s call
In the game of unending wars
To train a shooter for the skill
Brother against brother is the kill
Where the mind is so tempered
Hardened and mentored
Don’t you see that in the spill?
Regis
an effect on the rest of it" - Eleanor Roosevelt.
All about irrational stupid brain washing.