War and Fear

Experiencing reality on a personal note
When the mortars come over, it isn’t a joke
The sirens go off, it’s time to take cover
Laying there wondering when it will be over

But so often he hears that siren sound
Just can’t be arsed to get to the ground
Instead turn over and go back to sleep
Too tired to think if his life he will keep

In his mind, it’s what he needs
Those warning sirens he always heeds
But fuck you, you arseholes, you will not win
It’s you who’ll end up living in sin

You are the ones trying to dictate
So now the locals begin to hate
Just for once he urges you to try
To find some peace and pacify

This will be the only way
For all concerned and have their say
One fanatic should not hold all the cards
And have their rules with all their guards

How unfair and sad is that
That people on all sides don’t get to bat
No matter how small a person may seem
Morals and values you should never redeem

War is war and will always be there
But our stories and lives we should always share
At the end of the day, it is good verses bad
The ones that can’t see that,are the ones that are mad