The day of the gun
Must come to an end
And bloodlust a thing of the past
Men must sit down, to talk in debate
About peace that is going to last
A legacy left is nothing at all
If peace cannot be acheived
With no one to share it, or even compare it
And those that are left are bereaved
So lay down your arms
And hold out your hands
To beckon an old enemy within
For to fight for a cause is noble enough
But to kill one another's a sin.
© S.E.S
Sara Stowell
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