"War failed US"
Guns and bombs grown pandemonium thus,
Destroyed love and properties, but hey
The excruciating grief inside all of us,
Is louder than the bombs, I say.
Blood scattered on pavement.
Shed tears amidst the world's predicament.
Hearing woes, wirras and wailing,
As everyone's beloved life is failing.
Literally and metamorphically pain lingers,
As they removed ring from ring fingers,
Burried the supposed continuing love story,
In the middle of war written in history.
I can only cry recalling their memories,
They only served war and not love duties.
Though their painful deaths are not in vain,
Only am regretful I cannot relive them ever again.
