The War

Guns are firing from the left
Grenades are thrown to the right
Bombs are blowing up the ground
What will stop this endless fight?

The sky is foggy and dark
Debris is staking higher
And just when you think it all stops
You hear the general yell "fire!"

And once more the guns are shot
The grenades are thrown
The bombs are dropped
And buildings are blown

People are falling everywhere
Blood is spattered in every direction
They fight and die over faulty laws
But there's no such thing as perfection

That doesn't matter now though
The war has already begun
Killing them should bring us victory
But in reality, they already won.