The Consequences of War at the World's Very End

by Thu Saint Saint Tor
(Yangon, Myanmar)

There are wars everywhere.
There are enemies here and there.
The world has come to a disastrous end.
We can heal and mend
our problems if we turn over a new leaf and just be friends.

People had engaged in war since the beginning of time.
Let there be a world with no rhyme.
A dreary boring place to live and die
will not happen if we let arguments lie.

So let's mend the bond full of rust
by loving each other with trust.
Don't let unnecessary lives go to waste
while fighting with abnormal haste.
Peace should reign supreme
and wars should be avoided to the extreme.
Let's start the change right here right now.
Let's change the world somehow!!

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