When The Warheads Come Down Poem by Dorsey Baker

When the warheads come down
Death and destruction
Is all around
Such an awful sound
When the warhead come down

Clouds deep and dark
The world looks so sad
The future
That once looked very bright
Has turned into a nightmare
Once happy people
Now full of
So much pain
And misery

When the warheads come down
Death and destruction all around
Such an awful sound
When the warheads come down

Nobody is happy
Because everybody's heart
It's wearing a frown
A smile shows on nobody's face
When the warheads come down!