I think there is a difference between a war that happened over 70 years ago and the wars going on now. I just can't put my finger on it. What exactly is the difference? Maybe that World War II ended in 1945 and here we are in 2017, still in the midst of murdering each other for land, money and God knows what else. In the end, wars happen for no reason at all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem