From a tyrant's greed to mass destruction,
'tis the power of war.
A daughter's shriek! a mothers cry,
"I'll always love you, Mi Amor!"
This daughter, now scarred for life,
for REVENGE, will undergo severe strife,
Love for her mama, now hatred night and day,
with all her might, will make them pay.
The cycle continues,
war has no end.
For these frail hearts of children,
peace must ascend.
In war's shadow, childish laughter fades,
Their innocent minds, by turmoil, are swayed.
Violence seeps in, it becomes their way,
Leaving scars untreated, day after day.
These scars only worsen,
hate daily grows,
and soon, it consumes them,
blood surely flows.
Innocence fails when violence takes its toll,
when young minds stare, at loved ones cut up whole.
Revenge and Vengeance- their only goal.
living is hell, for these poor young souls.
Family lost, in the chaos they roam,
Here and there, no one to call home.
Their identity lost, on their parent's deathbed.
Born into conflict, with no future ahead.
But amidst the darkness, I see a flicker of light,
Hope for a better life, in the middle of the fight.
It's time to mature, let our message resound!
For the children's sake, let peace be found!
Let's raise our voices against war's devilish game,
For the children's sake, end this merciless flame.
It's time to mature, let our message resound!
For the children's sake, let peace be found!
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