Wars
A war is pointless it has no meaning but grief and pain,
You lose everything there is nothing you actually gain,
You might not realize it now but you will,when you go home on a plane,
All the families you hurt and members you took away,
Like they say you dont die with a guilty concience for everything you
have done you'll pay,
Everything has its day
Just pray to the lord the day wont come,
when it does everything will be gone
This lesson is now done
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