The Art of War,
Is something you should not adore,
When you split an atom straight in its very own core
After nuclear rockets fly straight over your own shore
And blasts right in front of your very own door
Nuclear Holocaust would only last an hour
Leaving you, your friends and family to cower
And hoping to not get hit by an acid shower
With all that immense power
You can see that mushroom cloud tower
People trying to do what they deem right
But all they tend to do is to just fight
Until they see the earth turn bright
Not enough time to fear for the great light
Until that day comes I will not weep
Cause the leaders just think we’re all some sheep
While they send their wolves to reap
But I guess it’s time now that we all should sleep
When we we wake up we’ll all be in hell
Cause we did sins only god could tell
So for eternity this is where we all dwell
For being the victim of a holy bombshell
In the end, we’re all not really apart,
It’s just evil that just has no heart
Cause then we’ll all be back at the start
From where I can understand, war is not art