Nothing Colourful About War

Except for the green put into the coffers of the rich.
Built upon the blood of the masses.

We joined the real time mission of men saving men in viewing 1917.
A war story that ended silently and without fanfare, but with an emotional punch that left me in one of those void states, unhappy knowing that I could not adjust the universe. 
Should every war monger be placed into a bunker, strapped to a chair, forced to view, and left to rot ala Clockwork Orange.

Is war necessary? Not if the masses recognise that those that lead us there, are doing so for personal gain.