Quartet War Poem by Madrason .

Quartet War

WAR

Bleeding morality and hungry mouths to feed!


WAR

A state of the incapable will to share welfare!


War

Powerless people fooling the lot, tricking God!


War

A few brilliant minds abused to kill the Lot!

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