The voice of the unheard

A crimson stain upon history’s page,  
A sorrow carved in hearts with rage,  
A setback etched through time and line
Such is war’s relentless sign.  

Peace, a blossom born of grace,  
A bond that none can displace,  
A mirror of a heart made pure,  
A truth that shall forever endure.

  
Oh humanity
Lay down your arms,  
Let smiles rise where tears once charmed.