The air is thick with smoke and smog
Making me cough and cough
too many sounds in the air
screams around and whistles of bombs
Random buildings are on fire
Flames engulfing all the while
Rain is pouring, trying to aid
But it's not helping, the war's crusade
Lightning strikes, the tree is bare
No colourful green leaves to bring hope
To the soldiers fighting, risking their lives
Or animals forced to work by their side
War is a terrible thing
Full of death, disease and pain
We should all just get along,
Keeping close what is dear
