The world is on the brink a tyrant's heart so cold evil shoots across the sky a fear of dread around the globe of rising mushroom clouds a future yet untold. History again repeats itself a scale not seen so long evil knocking at the door peacemakers sing their song a mighty army in defeat defiance to submit still strong. When will the missiles silence their destruction on the land? Patience all around running thin enemies suffer by their own hand. End this diabolicle war, a world shouts out its command. Silence falls upon the towns a bankrupt army in retreat the sound of cheer in Ukraine the crunch of marching feet the cities to rebuild they will never taste defeat.
D Marsden 2022