War Is A Sickness Poem by Dorsey Baker
War Is A Sickness
War is the sickness
That has got us coughing up
Blood all over the land
Man dying by
Another man's hand
War is the sickness
That is destroying the world
Disturbing the peace!
Bombs keep falling
Bullets won't stop flying
Human beings get wounded
Too many are dying
Because war is a sickness
So quickly it has spread
War is a sickness
That takes too many lives
Leaves so many
People dead!
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