War
Three letters combine together to cause a great uproar
This little word has a way of creating a mighty war
Bloodshed and tears
Victims and wounds is a horrible chore
Pictures I see cause my heart to grieve
Grave yards overflowing
With tears that are pouring
Countless bodies spread across the floor
Souls in moaning continuously calling
Someone please, open the door.
Soldiers in hiding
Woman screaming, children are no more
Someone, everyone please say,
No to war.
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