A/N: Just some stuff I wrote, or rather my muse wrote (cos I've no memory of actually write the stanged things, although it was in my notebook, in my exact handwriting in the morning) about various bit and pieces in RoTS. Please R&R.
AFTERMATH
What once was war
Is now uneasy peace
What once was blue
Is red
What once was safe
Is now high treason
Now those who kept
Are killed
Vicious plots
Vicious minds
Feeding all
With packs of lies
Pain-filled screams
Birthing cries
Maybe, perhaps
It is
Better
To leave
Well enough alone.