Erol KIRIK'S Poetry page  
      The War             

 The war is inevitable, in order to live in peace
   Some stays comfortable, some tastes disease
     Human lives on the table, and misery takes place
       No matter who is liable, killing is  name of the race

           What legitimizes to kill, religion, money or power
              If innocents pay the bill, interest is much  lower
                What is under that hill, makes conscious wonder
                   How can it be a skill, turning corpses into  tower

        Choice forever exist , to love people or to hate
      If you wait for Christ, it could then be too late
   Very difficult to resist, calling the war  just fate
  In order peace to persist, learn fast how to debate

                                  10.05.1999

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