World War III
What will it look like
when the skies are beaming red
When you looking for your siblings
and find them burning dead
Will the wildlife
cease to exist
when the bombs and firepower
fail to desist
How close are we
to an inevitable end
When our love for people
no longer makes them friends
If only
we could learn to love
rather than dropping evil
from above
I simply ask
that you think about you and me
Before you start
World War III
Copyright © Robert James Liguori | Year Posted 2025
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