Wars

The Earth is soaked

With the blood of brave young souls

Yet others keep fighting.

Sorrow is inside

The hearts of strong warriors

But they never stop.

The lives that are lost

Give great sorrow to few but

Great pleasure to others.

As long as hearts beat

Anger and sorrow remain

In men still standing.

The faults of one

Show no mercy on people

That are left involved.

So many suffer

So many die with great pain

But others continue.

No one ever stands up

For the greater good of others

Are none brave enough?

Will all this ever stop

Will the good be winners or

Will they die fighting to be?