The End of War

Swirling droplets of darkening gloom
Dropped by gods in the sky
Bringing the people a haunting doom
Making all living things die

Choking and wheezing
They fall to their knees
Death carries onward
Along with the breeze
A covering death
Wars own disease
Hatred is chilling
And starting to freeze

The devil is waiting
By hells fiery gate
Welcomes you baiting
So sad, too late