What call for prayer, br there is oft no time br or thought for prayer br br when a friend’s brain br bleeds pink and his body br convulses spastically, br br head shoot already dead, br while death stalks fresh br meat and fresh fear feasts, br br on young hearts br still camouflaged living br haunted minds br br weapons clutched br raw wounds ready br to inflict upon br br unknown enemies br wearing uniforms br we do not wear.