The sad truth
Blood is everywhere
It is a bad sight to bear
People killing people
It shows how morality is feeble
Children cannot laugh and play
instead for war they wait day by day
the lives of many are butchered by war
Why destroy one another?
for goodness sake we are all brothers
the innocent pay the highest price
they get killed without being able to take a roll of the dice
fear consumes people for their destiny is insecure
to this ailment of society there is a cure
Put an end to all war!
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