Stick-thin bodies spewed on the ground, in an entangled mesh of death and corpses. Grotesque would not even be suited to describe it. There they lie. Victims of man's insanity. Testaments of an era passed. An era to come.? Now watching scenes of people limping/crawling or whatever method of movement their way out of hilter's concentration camps ( of which daryl thinks is cool! saddistic!)...it's utterly heart-wretching. War is horrible man. Terrible. It kinda just makes you feel small. Jesus...why must there be war.??? Why do these men allow their fallen nature and thoughts and uncontrolled yearnings for dominance over their fellow man overrun them and turn them into crazy beasts.?