War, a ravaging storm, that tears the world apart,
A senseless slaughter, that leaves a scar on the heart.
A conflict of interests, a clash of ideologies,
A destructive force, that brings only devastation and tears.

The sounds of gunfire, the scent of smoke and fear,
The cries of the innocent, the fallen, and the dear.
The once-green fields, now scorched and gray,
The shattered dreams, the lost lives, the endless dismay.

The soldiers march, with heavy hearts and slow,
Their eyes haunted, by the memories they know.
Their minds tormented, by the horrors they've seen,
Their souls forever changed, by the war's cruel machine.

The world cries out, for peace and an end to the pain,
For a world where love and kindness, can reign again.
But still the wars rage on, fueled by greed and pride,
Leaving behind, a trail of death, and a world that's divided.

Let us strive, for a world where love can grow,
Where nations unite, and conflicts are few and low.
Where children can play, without fear of the gun,
And the world can live, in peace, beneath the sun.