War War and More War
Why is it that they always want to fight.
They puff out their chests and all say I'm right.
We were taught when young to play nice with others.
Something taught to us all by our loving mothers.
What a much better place that this world would be.
If they let all the mothers run the country.
If they'd get out of hand they'd get a time out.
Could you see all the leaders sent to the corner to pout.
But all joking aside this is getting out of hand.
Sending our loved ones to fight all over the land.
If we could just call a truce and start over anew.
I think that the whole world wouldn't know what to do.
We could live our lives normal with out all the fear.
It's the wish that I have for bringing in the new year.
Copyright © Debra Eckstein | Year Posted 2010
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