Lights flashed before my eyes. People fell to the ground at my feet. The air was musty with the thick smell of blood. Loud “BANGS” of the cannon rang out every minute. Mothers sobbed over their dead son’s body’s. This is war. War takes lives. This is only in the beginning though. But things get better. People come to agreements. War falls to an end. Everything becomes peaceful again. But nothing goes on without consequences. Destruction then construction. Time goes by and things are repaired. Peace brings its self back to the world. Everything get better, you just have to wait. After all, this is war.