The adrenaline kicks in
We fight each other
Blood flows out
The wages of war
The things that it cause
And the things that cause it
The wages of war
Created by unfairness
Fought by the people
Giving a sacrifice of their life
Taking a risk to save others
War isn't peace
It doesn't make peace
Not solving anything
Just killing off people
Trying to show that they have power
Power to kill innocent lives
To spread blood across your country
War is made by the different
If we were all the same
Maybe we wouldn't have war
But we wouldn't have this world either
War shapes our land
It gives us our history
A brutal and cruel land
Showing that people aren't good
That we do anything to protect us
But we won't solve through peace
We use war
We use guns
We use swords
We use bombs
To solve our problems
But it gives us more
More things to hate
More reasons to kill
It gives us a rush in our veins
Pushing us forward
Telling us to go
Go hurt them
Tear their flesh from bone
Let their blood spill
All around the country
As long as you have a reason
War will always be around us
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PoetryIt's all Hidden Inside. Deep within this poem book. Feelings of disparity to happiness. Depression to smiles. The journey within. Through my poems. By, Raya Bhuiyan
