warships, prepare!
let battalions through
I feel like invading
a country or two
dubious purpose,
national vices
human suffering
energy crisis
flick of a switch
murdering all
whatever season
summer or fall
a bomb doesn’t know
muslim or jew,
children like animals
butchered, being slew
bullets sprayed
nothing left
hearts crushed
dignity theft
thousand places
war rages on
Noble prize winners
Joke is on
Masters of fate
you ever been cut?
Thrown out of homes
left in a rut
siblings, offspring
dies in front
alive humans
barbecued, burnt
too much pain
we are through
And this is just a
game for you!!!