Trumpets of war

Keep digging trenches,
Enemy bodies piled in ditches,
No intuition for this is no heaven vision,
Where is God in wars religion,
Indecision, nervous flinches, Napalm bombs on all divisions,
Stoic mission, missiles hissing,
Men in anguish hate to listen,
Crosshairs within and cowards prisoned,
Reapers laughing no repentance,
Superstition is omission,
No surrender in fears secretion,
Wage extension that hallow pension,
Shell shock stock all ammunition,
Peaceful fission the last redemption,
Death so vital in attrition,
Nuclear assistance,
End of existence,
Vision intentions of nations decisions,
Sanction schism, bomb in rhythm,
Open up lets make a difference,

Now the world is a burning pit,
Legions of generals worship it,
Reason the guilty no angel equipped,
Bleeding lesions in war never for the innocent only belligerents.

I like the rhymes in this, and how it flows (I'm not the best at describing poetry, haha). War is awful. What were you thinking about when you wrote this, if you don't mind my asking?

Thank you very much. Wrote it because of all the foolish talks of war. All in good fun and not aim to offend people