Silent Whispers

A century has passed,
A century has gone,
One war was lost,
One war was won,
Times are bad,
Times are good,
Destiny has won,
As destiny should.

Lives are lost,
Lives are born,
Shirts are tossed,
Shirts are torn,
Food is scarce,
Food is high,
It leaves too many,
So people will die.

People are killed,
People are saved,
Children are harmed,
Because they won’t behave.

The poor are good,
The poor steal,
Beggars can’t be choosers,
But they still will.

Games are not here,
Games produce fear,
When it comes down to it,
You shed a tear.