War-mongers are beating the Drums of new wars together With arms-traders just to Take our whole world into That unknown world that awaits Ahead of all of us... No one wants a war or any wars To happen anywhere and everywhere, but A few thugs take our world into Its inevitable destruction... The whole world's great will Is a great passage into its peace... Wars are shaped and even planned Behind those dark curtains just To twist our world's great will... Evil-doers, war-mongers, arms-dealers, Bad politicians, and evil are greatly Behind any beating of any ugly war... _____________________________________________________________________
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