Standing high upon the pile of corpses beneath my feet of iron....

....., I stopped to count every life that was slain in my honor and asked myself if it all had been worth it, the rivers of blood and tears, the mountains of ashes and the pyramids of skulls erected in my glory. Looking back at it all, I realized that the answer to my question lay not in moral right or wrong, but instead in the question how far man has come to glorify me in his insignificant life. I realized that the lives of the slain were worthless in terms of flesh or blood or pity or sorrow.
The terrible truth of this universe is ultimately the lives of the slaughtered are worth only the lesson the hunter gained from slaying them in my spirit. The more powerful the prey, the stronger the hunter becomes after hunting it. This is the path of the eternal struggle and all those who walk it honor me and me alone for I’m none other than the Lord of War!

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Hrmm. well.........what can I say.

Your avatar should come with a warning, might induce seizures. Quite difficult to read a post with this thing flashing on the left.

vvv

Originally posted by VreemdeVlieendeVoorwep
reply to post by LordSkanda

 

Hrmm. well.........what can I say.

Your avatar should come with a warning, might induce seizures. Quite difficult to read a post with this thing flashing on the left.

vvv

Fixed

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Thank you.

Now, are you saying that all the wars and strife in the world has been for naught? Do I understand that correctly? Are you further suggesting that everyone is actually praying or in service of the god of war?

vvv

Originally posted by VreemdeVlieendeVoorwep
reply to post by LordSkanda

 

Thank you.

Now, are you saying that all the wars and strife in the world has been for naught? Do I understand that correctly? Are you further suggesting that everyone is actually praying or in service of the god of war?

vvv

War is the natural state of mankind, it is peace which is the momentary illusion.

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I disagree. I believe that peace is our natural state of mind. War is forced upon humankind by those few individuals who believe that peace is not for them. The ones that want to take things by force, instead of striving for a peaceful solution.

War is the easy answer, peace is not.

vvv

If you do not have conscription into the armed services where you live then they did not die in vain.

Now things have moved on...it is your turn to convince those who decide to join the armed services of their own free will, not to.

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Ummm......something tells me this should be in the Fantasy section, if there is one . Quite a Napolean Complex you've got going on there. Good luck with that.

Beware the savior! He is worse than the worst of tyrants. The tyrant makes you free with his own wretched acts. His wickedness ensures his own demise. He robs you of everything you have, thus setting you free to choose your own enemy, battle and death. But the savior makes you forever bound to him, to his deeds, his memories and kingdom. In this way, the tyrant is your best friend, he forces you to strengthen yourself for your war with him. In the same way the savior is your worst enemy. He is your eternal adversary, the one with whose name and image all men after him willingly cripple themselves with delusions of love and compassion.

Originally posted by xXxinfidelxXx
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Ummm......something tells me this should be in the Fantasy section, if there is one

. Quite a Napolean Complex you've got going on there. Good luck with that.

Just testing my writing skills here with my gems

Originally posted by VreemdeVlieendeVoorwep
reply to post by LordSkanda

 

I disagree. I believe that peace is our natural state of mind. War is forced upon humankind by those few individuals who believe that peace is not for them. The ones that want to take things by force, instead of striving for a peaceful solution.

War is the easy answer, peace is not.

vvv

When a being ascends upwards in the pyramid of life, its very first emotions of its rebirth are pain and fear. The first thing it shall sense is the fear of its greater surroundings, the pain of the new surroundings assaulting it in terms of environmental trauma, the fear of new unknown enemies in this place, all of them potential prey or predator, the pain inflicted by the predators on itself in form of attacks and fights and so on it will go. This process has probably happened throughout all of Earth's biological history.

War is nothing, but evolution continuing on under guise of politics. Evolution is nothing, but an ancient primordial struggle in which all systems in the universe participate to preserve their own identities, trying forward it as a legacy. War continues in the lives of all men whether they themselves believe this fact or not. When a man breathes or eats food, does he not wage upon the universe to preserve his internal function. When a man works, does he not wage war against the universe, forcing it to give him his due in wages? When a man spawns a child, does he not defeat the universe will's of the survival of the fittest to spawn a continuation of himself for the future destiny of mankind? Even when a man works for peace, he forgets he is fighting against war.

We are all at war with this universe 24/7 since the day we were born. :O

All creatures experience this, whether animal or human.

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In that case, now that I know you weren't being serious , great use of metaphors dude. Not quite in Meshuggah territory (a band you should definately check out, preferably their new stuff), but damn close. Are you planning on getting into the Literary Arts?

Originally posted by xXxinfidelxXx
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In that case, now that I know you weren't being serious

, great use of metaphors dude. Not quite in Meshuggah territory (a band you should definately check out, preferably their new stuff), but damn close. Are you planning on getting into the Literary Arts?

He he he Thank you Thank you thank You

Amateur novelist here