Peace is what there needs to be
No more wars, guns or fights we'll see
How many lost and lonely souls
Or death dealt with destruction as a goal
Fight for the right a slogan made
Definable and needed for this escapade
Is that a slogan or a price to cherish
If we march to our future we may yet perish.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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