Glory

What if a few soldiers die

A few more widows and orphans may cry

What if a few more civilians die

There will be many more left alive

What if dreams, lie shattered in ruins

No worries, for pain will substitute

Let there be war, let there be deaths

Let bodies be trapped, in hubris of the greats

For the great ones need, to play their games

And quench their thirst for a glory

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