No to war!

In realms of strife, where conflict reigns,
A world aflame with endless pains.
Death's dark shadow looms, a constant guest,
Moans echo through the troubled nest.

Children's cries pierce the heavy air,
Their innocent hearts, beyond repair.
Blood flows like rivers, crimson red,
Tears fall in silence, lost in dread.

The sound of swords, a mournful sigh,
Bullets whistle, a deadly cry.
Fear grips the earth, a trembling hold,
Hearts shattered, souls grown old.

Broken dreams, like autumn leaves decay,
Souls wounded, lost in disarray.
When shall this madness cease its sway?
When will the world find peace another day?

The drums of war beat out a dismal rhyme,
A symphony of sorrow, loss, and crime.
We yearn for peace, a gentle breeze,

But still we wait, through endless night,
For morning's light, a peaceful sight.
For love to heal, for hearts to mend,
And hope to rise from this dark trend.

Yet, as we pray, our voices raised,
For peace to come, our fears erased,
We're met with doubt, a skeptical stare,
As conflict rages on, without a care.

The cycle turns, a tale so old,
War, bloodshed, and a people cold.
But we, who mourn, who weep, and pray,
Hold fast to hope, come what may.

Our spirits unbroken, we face,
The darkness, with a steadfast pace.
For we know that one day, the sun will shine,
And peace will dawn, like a new vine.

Until then, let us stand as one,
Against the forces that have undone.
Let love and kindness guide our way,
Through this dark night, to a brighter day.

So let us raise our voices high,
For peace, for love, until we reach the sky.
And when the wars subside, and cease,
We'll dance beneath the sun's warm release.