great noise of war
the clash of steel
bitter stench of death
determined zeal
fighting for honour
the stakes are high
much is at risk
hear their battle cry
such fierce fighting
men fell down dead
the wounded groan
and rivers run red
all through the day
fighting goes on
right through the night
`till all were gone
as the sun rises
bodies everywhere
god rest their souls
please say a prayer
war solves nothing...just created pain and misery..!
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