In the midst of a meaningless battle, a war unfolds,
Not in the attacker's mind, but the one who is attacked and holds,
The weight of this conflict they never chose,
A war in their hearts, where the numbness and nothingness rose!
The soldier in the field, with a bomb, rifle and a blade,
Kills millions, shatters countless souls with the choices made!
In the midst of the chaos, a war silently laid,
Between willful actions and a conscience swayed.
A mother and father, in sorrow's cruel grip,
Hugging their child's lifeless form, they weep,
A war in their souls, as hope takes a leap,
'To breathe life into the one they wish to keep!!'
Innocent children, their questions abound,
Why war's cruel hand on their lives was found?
A war in their hearts, a plea to the world's ground,
To understand their mistakes and the ways to fix them, their voices resound!
In our minds, a war, a divisive divide,
Where unity crumbles, and we can't decide,
How many wars to end this internal tide??
To say, "It's enough," on this chaotic ride...
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