War enjoys tearing apart families,
He listens to the people and laughs at their sorrow.
War invites his devilish friends to feast upon the death he reaped.
Gorging until the next war begins.
War feels the utter fright rising from us,
The aroma of blood spilled fills his nostrils with glee.
He watches the anger we cause each other.
While war cannot be stopped, we can slow the devilish crew, down to a crawl.
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