Such a beautiful place, such a nasty address
Sparkling with cruel light, fueling the divine
Locust of pace with no sign of oscillate
The war rose on with lost of faith
No sound of man pry erased the longings inside
The hunger for love rotating the heart knob
He was a pride yet being felt shut
His regretful life being consumed by the deadly fight
Scarified female lips* and parental snug for he was a pup
'Life so short' he winced at his soul's defeat**
A puddle of sweat and blood the war rose on
Forgetting the ones who lost everything they brought***
*women
**death
***their life
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