In shadows deep, they hold the power's might,
Deception's cloak, they wield both day and night.
With NATO's strength, they conquer and command,
Yet do they seek a world of peace, or just to expand?
Do they shape our globe, quell strife's bitter strife,
Or do they disregard the value of every life?
They pit two souls in combat, skulls they shatter,
While preaching peace, their arsenals only fatter.
Why do they tread this path, for power's sweet embrace,
Or to build a tranquil world, where harmony finds its place?
They term it counterterrorism, when bombs cascade,
But label others' actions as aggression, a masquerade.
Sammy, we see through your veils of deceit,
Let Ukraine and Russia's rift find a peace so sweet.
For I declare once more, wars aren't born by chance,
They're crafted and planned in every circumstance.
This truth applies to Ukraine and Russia's might,
To America, Syria, Iraq in the night.
It echoes 'cross the lands, from East to West,
In Israel, Palestine, they put love to the test.
Trust we Russia when they meet us face to face,
But distrust the USA, as they plot in the shadows' grace.
Their sanctions, laws, and cunning ploys so sly,
Lead not to hope but towards a pit, they imply.
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