There's no war worth fighting for... |
The Second World.... Up the hill, just below the falling snow Someone camouflaged by nature down below Decided to give the chaos, a deadly final blow To end it all, by killing, is the only thing he know Sweating and hesitating to pull the deadly trigger How he wished not to see the expected figures Of so many, so innocent, innocent God's treasures He prayed to up above, to be out of this desperate measure But what could he do? he had no choice He tried to scream, but so little was his voice He closed his eyes, but so deafening was the noise To them, he turned, but they were busy defeating all those toys Such what a very good and talented fisher was he Had given up so many things for you and me So destroyed inside, look and you will see He'll just cry in the corner, and blurry his eyes will be So many times, he wonder, why some nation's leaders Treat people, only as numbers in a paper When they should work for the common better And lead not, negotiations in some rough letter For the Divine once said, you all dwell in my land All together, my treasures, spread my peace, hand in hand Fruitfully use the time I gave, so grand And value life, like little children playing in the sand Also, he asks why, some people are plastic Constantly pleading for peace so dramatic If they want to compromise, they suddenly turn meek When fighting for their right, becomes so war freak Now, the oppositon has made it to the other side Causing big chaos, destroying far and wide No mercy in taking, so helpless the innocent mind Aftermath, becomes crazy in finding the one left behind The innocent lured in, they are the bait Hiding and craving for peace they wait Separate themselves from this war they hate Cries and realizes its already too late The man now realizes his vision And considers his duty a mission Seing misunderstanding as the only reason Looked up at the sky, and slowly started the fission He now knew the message's inner core That there is no war on earth worth fighting for -.....finish...>_< note: I first submitted this stuff for The i-earn's a Vision |