There it was, written among the walls.

The young has fallen.

The elderly prays among the ones.

There it was, written on the walls.

The war started without a whisper, it begun like your every day life.

Sun moving past the mountains, birds singing with beauty, mourning frost dripping from the lawn.

Yes it was a simplest day, nothing so special about it; but closely you can hear the certain changes in the air.

The young generation out there in uniform, tugging around there guns, searching for peace in the world.

Yes we can imagine or even dream, the simplest joy in life.

Silence among the world, when things change.

The young men fall for there country.

For another mans imagination, of freedom.

Yes the day did start off like your normal every day life.