An opening and closing world war

I like this world war going on right now.

It is so hush hush. It is so on the down low.

But it shines like silver, even at the doors.

This war will become a graceful thing for us.

Whosoever shall bail on this war?

Whosoever shall be laid to rest by this war?

The true war criminals are right in your face, and are made clean to where you lack nailing them.

To those against the war, how are the replacements coming after the fallen amongst? With the envy you hold, where is your aim at? Certainly man down becomes of that aim. For out here are shot-callers from the east side, handling the situation very well.

We in the war that is immeasureable:

1. sleep, as in lower consciously
2. wake, as in rise conscously,
3. sleep, as in mate consciously,
4. then repeat the likeable cycle differently to our lifestyle.

Are we ever lying? Are we ever relating? Are we forever making judgement calls over and over?