impending war 2

I can see war coming, for we have had enough. A lot of pain and suffering and it has been too hard. A lot of people clamouring for their rights, which were denied. Injustice and trauma everywhere and a few of them, In constant denial. Maybe you don't get it, but things are really hard. If you just look down from your palaces you'll see the suffering. Some are scavenging for food, others hanging on for dear life. While you live lavish lives, there are others who struggle day and night. Maybe if you had compassion, you'd understand, but given your mindset, I expect you'll have none. See what your leader promised and what was delivered. For so long our lives were reduced to nothing and we are back in chains. Policies you made were flawed, delivery you did none, lies were fed to us and our wishes cast away We were once loyal to you, and fought battles for you. We bore your insignia and didn't shy away from the gravest of battles. We fought hard and didn't turn away in the face of impending defeats. But when your minions mock our sacrifice and courage we have had enough. The weapons are sane but the target is different, for your minions denied us bricks to build our homes, and see how we will tear down your palace. For you it may be easy to pass if off as an accident, but for us, it was a lifetime of sacrifice and battle wounds that were never repaid. When there was no one to carry your banner, few of us did. We fought hard against a convincing enemy, we faced invincibility with terror and never gave up. But to see low-lives, thugs and beggars in armour and shield is an insult to the warrior clan. Your minions mocked us, but you'll pay the price for their laughter. Grüne Augen wird zerissen, sie wird nackt, und alle wollen mit ihr eine Nacht verbringen vor ihrem Mann. Dieser Platz wird befreit, und ihr nacktes Körper wird über dem Tor hängen. Arrogance is poison they said and you were drunk with it. Never thought about the consequences and did what you pleased. So much faith and trust we had that, we fought unequal battles. What would have come, if you had repaid your debts and sprinkled some happiness upon us? But as time runs away it never returns. The things that you did,are all in our minds. Some lost families and other their minds. Your true soldiers suffer, while pretentious savages bask in glory. We never asked for a fireplace but just a few embers. We would have guarded the frontiers and dispensed our duty. Our swords were pledged to you and our lives were your armour. What use was this life for us, if it were not at this empire's service? But as they say, never mock those who feed their swords blood. For those who can slash the enemy are brave in mind and proud of hearts. When pride and pain mate, revenge is a child born.