23 War

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Corpses everywhere,

The feeling of sorrow and despair,

You can smell it in the air,

The war isn't won,

It has only just begun,

From now on there will be pain,

There will be blood,

Where now is our god?

The smell of decay,

Tears for the deceased,

Tears for the once living in this time of war

Corpses everywhere,

A horrible stank in the air,

A crying child walking through the streets,

Have they forgotten us?

How did it get so far?

Dead bodies of children laying on the ground,

A broken car,

A doll forgotten by her owner,

An wounded man,

This are the streets of our town,

God, have you forgotten us?

We are at war,

And the end is not to be seen yet,

God, wherever you are,

Please do something about the war

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