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Come By the Sword, Die By the Sword
History has witnessed the wars and peace Fights with all bravery given nothing but bleed Anger of mankind with mankind for material Way to chaos and incomplete families Come by the sword, die by the sword The only motto not to give up Live with all valor, let die those who don’t… Broken legs, smashed faces, disillusion children Present is disheveled, future is tear laden We are the kings, tyrants, brave souls The self esteem and over claimed attitude Ruined so many and will go on Come by the sword, die by the sword History keeps repeating of one and all Wars of the world, countries disturbed Paying the reminisce till today and ever What for? What for? Not remained to answer Fights of words are no deeper hurt Life is a chess board to play Will fight till the other gives way Come by the sword, die by the sword Epics are many we read time on time Questions are deep not to sublime For the loss world has earned, moved Come by the sword, die by the sword Peace to none, all fail in continuing agony…
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