Autumn leaves painted in red
a struggle
a battle
the time were the world
gaze upon the sacrifices of the nations
that they want peace
but as guns and bombs
fired and bodies flew
in the air.
Bloody Gore.
Screams of the war
was heard all over the world
it echoes the every beating
of our hearts
as we cried in bloody tears...















Comments
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I could only laugh.
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