Chapter 2

Note to Mistress of Darkness: When I posted this I really didn't think anyone would read it, it was just worte to vent my frustrations. It was ment to be a one-shot, but since you asked for more I gave it to you. Thank you for reveiwing. Do you have any suggestions? I will try to continue it until A.) I run out of ideas or B.) Nobody asks for more. Should I continue the way I have done do you think, with just almost random thoughts dealing with humanity and war, or should i go into and actual plot? Thanks again for reveiwing.

I've taken to wandering the streets.

The celebrations are over for now.

They believe in peace, they are truly fools. They destroy their weapons with no consideration of what could happen. They have forgotten their past, therefore they are doomed to repeat it.

Quatre says I'm being pessimistic, I think I'm being realistic. Wufei says I'm being overly optimistic.

Ex-soldiers are being killed and imprisoned, just because they fought for what they believed was right. The soldiers are being killed and imprisoned for supposedly being dangerous, for supposedly being human monsters. I wonder how long it is until they find out who the Gundam pilots were. I wonder how long it is until we five are imprisoned or put to death for causing this so-called peace. When it happens, I wonder if I will care.

They say the those who fight are monsters, I say those who hate others for their past, or their skin, or their religion, or any other reason are the monsters. Those who would make orphans of quote unquote army brats. Those who say all who are different should die.

How can they claim that they have peace, when their are still murders, and rapes, and thieves, and arsons? How can they claim that they have peace when they still kill in the name of peace?

How do they live with themselves?