War
Is a mutiny against life
And civilization.
I am loyal to both
Life and peace,
But forced to live
In the shadow of death.
Those who defeated the armies,
Can not defeat wars.
I am in the clutches of death,
And all doors
Of deliverance are slammed.
A few warriors have made hostage
The whole humanity.
"Peace and friendship are incompatible"
Is only war viable?
The army
Is busy is bent upon to slam for us
The door of life and future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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