War

Chaos is inevitable,
Peace is too far away,

With love thy neighbour absent,

War is here to stay.

Whilst Peace can be prophetable,

But not as much as war,

And as the battle drags on and on,

They forget what they are fighting for.

And it's the same old people at it,

Always going tit for tat,

Preemptive initial shock and awe,

Levelling their cities flat.

Civilians are not the winners here,

Trying to do their day to day,

With the propaganda in full blown flight,

Missiles are the new norm way.