Warheads ignite the skies.
Doubts vacate their faces.
The final frontier: resolution;
Peace? The essence dies.
Prophecies forewarned it since -
Emergence of power in time;
Hindsight enhance repulsion;
Conflict's vengeful crime.
War, peace and clairvoyance -
The world's devoid somehow.
Latent struggle of the minds
Etched within the brow.
Doomed to spell disaster
Maundering somehow.
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