Today!
But I feel.....
It's still yesterday,
There is no trace of peace and serenity in the atmosphere,
The guns of yesterday are still booming
In my harsh vision,
I try my best
To get rid of this cruel situation,
But my efforts prove futile,
The silent air of today is brutally slaughtered by
The devastating war of yesterday,
The impact of war is extremely pugnacious,
It utterly destroys the stability of the vast world.
So very true, the world is now a very dangerous place led not by men of peace but by playground bullies grown into rich vain men.
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I feel the same way TFS Bravo! ! ! !