As a war starts Everything and everyone Will be up-side-down Because a war is not a picnic Or a walk anytime and anywhere, A lot of pains and a lot of sufferings Will ensue that ugly war inevitably, A horrific image of a war that feeds On everyone and everything greatly will be seen, Starting a war is easy, but ending A war is is almost impossible anytime, so To go to a war is like to go to the Unknown anytime, anywhere, and everywhere.
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