Another one bites the dust,
Big bad politics is the crust.
In an endless fight,
No solution is in sight.
Across boundaries on this soil,
Soldiers continue to toil.
For ones fallen asleep,
Families continue to weep.
Hole of life is so deep,
Problems continue to creep.
Use of the gun,
We need to shun.
The crop of tranquility,
We need to grow.
Ever since that shell fell,
Broken limbs have a story to tell.
Preach only love and no hate,
We master our fate.
Life has no compromises to make,
Only to give, none to take.