"The Shades of War"
The country is illuminated with an emerald green painting
In which the land is ravaged in the name of warfare
Men in wave-green pattern move around the field
Now everything is turned into brown shades
They depict the turning of time;
The time that ruins existence and survival
There they hold weapons and artillery
That massacre mankind over decades
On the brown, there are splashes of blood
Making the art puzzled with excess colors
Unable to portray its concrete face.
Thought provoking poem
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