And so WE crumble

Where do you keep the trees you stole from the world?
Selfish desire of own admiration...
Where did you take the thoughts you stole from my imagination?
Oblivious craving of self indulgence...
What do you do with all the leaves when they curl and fall to the ground?
Do they ever fall to the ground?
Green expectations of higher comprehension...

I do think people who do believe in war shouldnt't be given the privilege nor the responsibility to be in command.