The sound, of many forces , is filling up the air
While the rolling out of tanks show up everywhere
The Ukranian people await it: their destiny, their fate
As Russians begin invading; their tensions escalate
A tiny, callous, monster without any regrets
Seeks out a greater title but, soon, he forgets:
His days are all numbered .and .his lifespan is too
Invading this poor country, won't immortalize you
We are, all of us, watching it: with worry and disbelief;
As Putin moves forward like some crazy, old, thief
He keeps on pursuing a nation, that isn't even his:
Exacting a surrender while shaking his old fist
The ambient of warring isnt something we should want
Disturbances can be triggering and they can also haunt
The sounding of war cries and the ordering out to fight
Will soon be a distraction from goodness and right
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