Weapons are life's destruction-
sounds fly, pure aggression;
missiles attack the humiliation,
sins lift worst revolution!
Soldiers fight on enemies,
many battles at seize;
airforce sways the fleece,
men condemn the bliss!
Cry for help announces,
the poor go unrest;
tragedies call at war,
death is not far!
Nations shift to strike;
people say 'NO' unlike,
living in this strife,
as struggle through life!
Power goes as heavy,
like equipment, too eerie;
MENACE grays the world,
WAR FREAK scatters BOLD!
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