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DEAD BEATS

DEAD BEATS

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Bodies lying all around

Vultures flying above

Waiting for their prey to settle down

To have their feast

But these things were done

By human beast

Planes spreading black smoke

Bullets shells everywhere

Cries of pain get drown in victory shouts

Human killing human

Without any mercy

Without any thoughts

Leaders in power

Talking rubbish of saving humanity

When they are the ones

Who want war games to go on?

Am

munition business runs high

No matter how many innocent dies?

Religion and creed are just an excuse

When it’s about power and money

Fools who listen to them are the one who die first

But they will never learn

And follow dreams which are sold to them

By men who only speak lies

Wises were are locked forever

Without any name and their signs

Hearts look all same

But there are no beats

The scream of war

Had made them dead beats


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