Battle for peace
Battle for peace
Rise and Fall of waves,
Hiding sun on eves
And gentle wind gives
All fresh news.
Like bodies in flood,
Fingertip in cold,
Tiny hands in the blood
Make paper fold.
People slept in beds
and woke without heads.
A long scream of kids
opens the tank's lids.
Field filled with liquid red.
Some remain undead,
with no one to aid,
neither near to shed.
Oh, God of war, Mars,
Please show pity on us.
Days months years pass
Still, we see no peace...
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