Missiles of Love
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| Banksy |
Around the World, missiles and guns.
Constantly fired
Death, birth and love though,
Not yet retired.
Innocent children brought into this political unrest
Too young to fight
Too young to protest
Innocence and love in childhood
Is their life,
It is their norm,
Yet elders of countries,
Constantly fighting to reform!
Maybe the saviours from the devastation
Emanates from their seed
For every fighting nation
Its from the innocent
They should take heed
No prejudices indoctrinated
Peace, love and tolerance,
The only missiles activated.
And the tragedy is, those innocent children are taught to fight and hate eachother.
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