Math of War

The drive which fed this lasting existence
Urge that impelled it forward, steadily on
Strolls unconcerned in our vicinity
Causing flashes to appear
swarm vision with images
Thrusting swords! Splintering shields!
Cries of war
Years devoted to relentless training
By fall, past century’s outcome must be settled
One army will finally collapse, crumble, phase out!
Fight to bash away all foes
Clean this plague
Clean this taint away
To never return
Postulation of surprise
Anticipating the hunter’s route
Lure his path with desirable baits
Thrusting swords! Splintering shield!
Cries of war
Discipline of persistence, progression
The time has come! Onward! Charge!!!
Distill chaos into measurable variables
Reject chance by principle
Confine luck to a damp cell
Theorem of Invasion
When the target is stretched too far
Apply tilt rule «divide to conquer»
Postulations of surprise
Anticipate the hunter’s route
Reverse his nature
Transformed into a prey
By fall, past century’s outcome must be settled
One army will finally collapse, crumble, phase out!
Fight to bash away all foes
Clean this plague
Clean this taint away…
To never return