Wings of woes and wars wading away
Warm the heart
For so long held captive pray
For freedom in a kingdom soon to dispense a tasty tart.
Wings of woes and wars walking into oblivion
Warm the mind
That held a strong opinion
On the blight and plight of the blind.
Wings of woes and wars waging wars in vain
Warm eyes
That no longer could bear the strain
That applauds and lauds ludicrous lies.
Wings of woes and wars whistling aloud
Warm windows of opportunity
That open when a corky cloud
Cringes from confronting dignity and unity.
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