When?


Are you aware of that thunderpeal noise
That droning in my deafen ear
Like unpleasant shrilling voice
Which knocks my mind where it bear

Erupting bombs, splattering guns
Armored weapons and killing knives
Hide and seek have begun
All concealed in their secret hives

Frightful news have been heard in the air
Terrorists and militaries are in the battle
Killing each other, here and there
Accompanied by a gumptious shuttle

Tremulous constituents are in panic
In terrorists' hand, trying to escape
In every lives, it nick
Where blood outflowed in the landscape

All are asking, when this struggle will end
When the fire against men will cease
When will all turn to be friend
When will the door knock by peace?

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