War, the massacre of innocents
Who didn’t even start it
Fighting for nothing but land
Millions of souls depart the world

For nothing but a bit of land
You go to the battlefield
Where thousands have perished
You look at each of them
Wondering,
What if this was my father or my mother?

Day after day your home gets destroyed
Finally when the war ends no one gets anything
This is the sad but true…

Tale Of War