The violence and hatred is breaking my heart
someone has gone and let another war start.
Can't they just see? Don't they just know,
that nobody wins when blood starts to flow.
One death breeds another they trade tit for tat
until its too late and there's no going back.
Misery and fear is all they can win
it seems they would learn, but they're at it again.
Politics, religion, money or land
none of it's worth the life of a man.
But the slaughter is wholesale from their war machine
as the soul of mankind is again heard to scream.
by Robert Quinn
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