In war we see ugly visions
faces of blind twisted hate,
clouds in bitter conflict
dimming loves light.
Armed with the Devil's tools
inflicting mass cruelty,
evil destruction killing innocence
rape plundering
families sanctuaries
peace overturned.
Tortured with pain,
leaving a legacy of hurt
laced with suffering scars,
mourning rivers of tears.
Killing machines trained
without feelings,
sorrow flows humbly
upon fields of battle,
soaking the earth
blood of our brothers...
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