Long before each soul was laid

Now hushed, fields once green;
stained crimson by those that paid
the greatest price, their fate foreseen
long before each soul was laid,
screams dissolve, the cannons fade

bodies clad in rival dye
together form more fertile ground,
so under kindly azure sky,
gleeful daisies now abound
the tragic scene their joy surrounds.

Everything else

Today is the first day of
the rest of your life;
as if
that is some sort
of profound
commencement wisdom

So comes the future
at the speed of time
unavoidable unless
you have handy access
to a starship
that sees all space

We exist
we have existed
we’re going to die;
everything else
is liable to change

Today is the first day
of the rest of everything else.