War Song Lyrics
War by Amias Davies The world is cursed,
Everyone wishes for the worst,
For war we have a thirst,
And we canât wait to burst,
Everyone wishing that theyâre first,
Itâs as if the world will never be nursed,
And this isnât rehearsed,
It just immersed,
One word and weâre all dispersed,
It should be reversed,
The reasons are all submersed,
Itâs like weâre all coerced,
And they say theyâre versed.
One action leads to another,
One death leads the brother,
And all puppets by the cry of the mother,
Those shouts make us smother,
Which leads us souther.
Oneâs pain will never be forgiving,
But itâs for us, the living,
Weâre the ones who should be giving,
For there is a cost of living,
We should be reliving,
And stop the misgiving,
And make it all thanksgiving.