Roses are watered with blood,
Wreaths are selling at their best,
The tryst writing art is dead,
Hatred is harvested at its best!
Children add wars to leave notes,
Rubbles are the new monuments,
Flesh stinks fresh everywhere,
Blood is she’d with piety!
Peacekeepers calm down the truth,
Painful calm covers the qualm,
Rapes have become the order of the day,
Tears burn the bruises alone!
Fight for power has tarnished peace,
Children sing to mourn,
Play with bullets and pellets,
Dirt is upon their face and their future!
The filthy are busy,
Redefining the boundaries,
The educated fan their whims,
The timid are seived out of the system,
Ordinary life is a luxury now!
The world is suffering from war,
Suffocating from hatred,
Dying for wisdom, it calls for peace!
O peace, put down your weapon!
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