The Faint War
The war is going faint
Heavy guns and tanks, only symbols
Defend in silence
But the youth and children, dying
Their mind and soul, being worthless
Emotions uncontrolled
Rally along streets
Wall and message can't be conveyed anymore
Think tank didn't work, died in years ago
Proxy replaces the symbols
Works underground
Provocation is a modern gun, to dig up all reserve
To cut a thin line between prosperity and adversity, between lie and trust
In this faint war
Copyright © Nur Holis | Year Posted 2016
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