The sun is up
And War is ready
Armor on
Heart steady
He watched
Peace walking the streets
Before sunrise
As he rarely sleeps
It pained him to
See her dancing
Did he not
Hurt her only
Yesterday
Today he will kill her
For he has to think that way
To soften would be death
People criticize his cruelty
They look from a distance
How he wishes he could be
Like Peace
But his duty is to
Fight till death
Cruel as it may seem
For the world
Cannot have
Good without bad
And War is ready
Armor on
Heart steady
He watched
Peace walking the streets
Before sunrise
As he rarely sleeps
It pained him to
See her dancing
Did he not
Hurt her only
Yesterday
Today he will kill her
For he has to think that way
To soften would be death
People criticize his cruelty
They look from a distance
How he wishes he could be
Like Peace
But his duty is to
Fight till death
Cruel as it may seem
For the world
Cannot have
Good without bad
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