What Now?

“Poo-Tee-Weet?” say the birds when the war is over. And that’s all there is to say about war really. Once it’s over it’s over. Does “Poo-Tee-Weet?” maybe mean: “What Now?”, because when you think about it, what was the point of that war? The only answer I could think of was that that war happened to prevent war from happening. Britain and France told Germany that it would face a war if it started war, and when Germany started war then France and Britain made it bigger. However Britain and France had to declare war because otherwise Germany would’ve taken over all Europe eventually anyways, but after the war is over there might be celebration for a couple of days and then its just building the world again. Burying the dead, repairing the damages, and re-starting economy, but other than that there is nothing else to do about war. There’s nothing more to say. It’s over, people died, buildings crumbled and the world was destroyed, but there’s no winning. There’s nothing to celebrate other than the fact than destruction is stopping. What was that all about? What now?