War’s Hauntings.
Let me take you to the great war,
When humanly acts were gone.
Cries of women and children could be heard,
Prayers were in the people's words.
Bombs fell here and there,
The smell of burning wood everywhere.
A few with masks of goodness,
Created a huge mess.
The smell of gun smoke,
That created hell.
Rivers remained flowing,
But with red color growing.
People in power declared war,
Creating...
When humanly acts were gone.
Cries of women and children could be heard,
Prayers were in the people's words.
Bombs fell here and there,
The smell of burning wood everywhere.
A few with masks of goodness,
Created a huge mess.
The smell of gun smoke,
That created hell.
Rivers remained flowing,
But with red color growing.
People in power declared war,
Creating...