War*

I come riding in on a red horse,
sword raised — ready for battle.
I'm ready to spill blood
and create mass slaughter.

Whether I start a civil war
or a war of conquest,
I will always be with my other riders.
Riding out for victory.

I could possibly represent
the persecutions of the Christians
or the history of the Roman Empire.
Just know that I am open to interpretation.

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