The battlefield is ready!
The miles at bastaion are steady..
Either need the courage to win',
But all they are doing is greater than a sin.
Both want their homeland to be Magnus!
All has a threat to man'
But then too theres a war...
Thats just put humanity into mar..!
This is some kind of freaking war!
That the humans have waited for?
The humans have never assured..
For anything they had cared for.
Humans reaching onto peaking glory!
All done by hurrys and furrys..
The end will be a doomed blood!
The death of human race will be in like a flood.
The humans have not enough..
To purify the soul of humanity!
Though there must be some eternity..?
That too isnt a certainity..
Though the brave have a victory!
The humans race is going on deductory..:
All this aggression regarding this wield!
My fellas it all started because of the Battlefield..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all should condemn wars, peace is our common dream.