Wars
All wars have come to an end.
Oh my what a lie, my friend.
Mankind has become monstrous.
The bombs are still blowing,
The acid still snowing,
The biggest wars known to man.
The kids are still crying,
Newsagents are lying,
"Everything's gonna be fine!"
Men and women killed,
Concentration camps filled,
Not a smile is seen on a face.
The sounds of planes flying,
The queen just sat sighing,
"Send our troops out to react!"
Young humans are wary,
The sirens are scary,
The gates to Hell open wide.
Innocent men are fighting,
Worried at every plane sighting,
Fighting for what, we don't know.

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PoetryCongratulations to MystresMyna for her wonderful collection of Peace Poems.