Blood letting

Crimson blood flows

Through the rubble of life,

Innocent is that blood spilt 

During the fight,

A fight that they were caught up in

Yet never wanted a part of,

Just trying to live their life,

No idea of the wrongs or rights,

Yet their blood still flows

And the death toll grows,

As does your shame,

As you harm humanity again,

Because of your greed and power games.

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