War

What has become of our world
The one that spins
The one that twirls

what we've made
What we've unfurled
Makes me sick
About to hurl

Wars based on peace
Bombs released
People dying
People denying

It makes no sense
When self defense
Becomes so intense

The concept of saving
Clashes with misbehaving
Destructing
In hope of constructing

disgusting.