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Mar 2014
WAR
War, a terrible thing to create
War, a place where death has the crown
War is a battle of hatred
There is only chaos and death with destruction and mass corruption
When in a war your life pours out
Your just an empty shell made to fight to the death
The seeds of hell here are all around you
Nothing happy only the burning pain
You got no choice, you have to fight in a war
Win bring your country victory and bathe in riches
Lose and you risk the death of millions
It may take hundreds of year to finally end a war
But it only takes a drop of a bomb to create one
Before you may have been different
But the war will change you
It will pound you into something else, something catastrophic
You won’t see the difference but it will still be there
You might not know it but you follow its same path
You will never know what war will do to you
War is a nightmare
War is what brings death
War is our end
WAR MAY BE OUR END
Written by
mohammed fazli
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