Gunpowder, o gunpowder?
Do your job, show power,
You unleashed pestilence,
Come across like beautiful substance,
And subdue a nation in silence,
You thrive in war,
Only violence can take You far,
A tool in the hand ready to share blood,
You ruined many childhood,
Every errand of destruction you understood.
Gunpowder you never forgive,
In peace, you never believe,
You're an enemy of mankind,
In times of war, you come to mind,
And never stop, till you see the innocent slain.
Fine deadly powder,
Turn against his maker like a fowler,
You're poison in the air,
Burying lives in your affairs,
You're a messenger of despair.
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