Sense Sonnet - Acher

 War Maze

The maze of war we all are in.

No one has ever found the end.

Sometimes we lose, sometimes we win.

Ever changing be foe or friend.

All of us wander 'round the maze.

Once in a while we find some peace.

But through all history's nights and days,

War found by us does never cease.

The maze of war has a way out.

That is a truth we've always known.

Out of war's maze is peace no doubt.

But war's become the comfort zone.

We know the awful truth of war,

But let lies keep us fighting more.