War Machine
So many have perished
In a fight for a cause
Combating fake demons
Built just for false wars.
Secular prejudice
Satan’s offspring at heart
Breeds daily with terror
Faith gives it a start.
Infidels’ against sinners
Spin the compass around
Sinners see infidel
There’s no middle ground.
Crusade is a jihad
Influences the same
Modern kings rolling dice
Powers greed is the game.
Young seeking a purpose
Congregate to war cries
Banquets for connivers
Serving articulate lies
Foot soldiers aren’t fighting
Against what they think for
Agendas so twisted
They've caused hundreds of wars.
Copyright © Mark Woods | Year Posted 2015
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