All this death and disease,
Begging and pleas,
This war, there is no end,
Nothing else but attack and defense,
Is this really what the world needs now?

Shots are fired,
The conditions are dire,
Some actions are despicable,
But what is truly depict able?
Especially when so much is lost,

Will the fire ever cease?
Withal this metal, oil and grease,
The machines of war keep working,
It seems the tides are suddenly taming,
How can you measure when everything is lost?
A finale with a gigantic cost,

Ultimately everyone lost,
No side really emerged victorious…