We All Scribble Poetry.

Do Not Mourn The Dead With The Belly.

…but There They Lay, Sprawled Across The Field, Craved Far More By The Vultures Than By Wives.

To Be Loved, You Have To Be Nice To People, Everyday. But To Be Hated, You Don't Have To Do Squat!

Achilles Glared At Him And Answered, "fool, Prate Not To Me About Covenants. There Can Be No Covenants Between Men And Lions, Wolves And Lambs Can Never Be Of One Mind, But Hate Each Other Out And Out An Through. Therefore There Can Be No Understanding Between You And Me, Nor May There Be Any Covenants Between Us, Till One Or Other Shall Fall

Without A Sign, His Sword The Brave Man Draws, And Asks No Omen, But His Country's Cause.