What is war?
The death of the mind
Or the game of blind.
For the support of humanity
Or the proof of supreme.
The seekers of truth
Or the supporters of falsehood.
The political leaders
Or the hungry weepers.
From where is it born?
Revenge or vengeance.
The sky's gloomy red
With the blood of ones who are dead.
The celestial bodies weep to see
Humans causing such treachery.
"Weren't the monsters better?"-
They ask themselves
On seeing the human race destroy itself.
The whirlpools of mind
Never support such acts against mankind.
What is right what is not
Sees not a person choose mind is rot.
Young or old they do not care
Thay slash everyone who against them dare.
The soul of everyone dies
Who play with other's lives.
Winning by killing is their only agenda
Who glorify wars in their propaganda