Still Not Done
Maps are redrawn, parts now in red.
As more illegal missiles fly overhead.
Warnings issued, don't get in the way.
Or a massive price we'll have to pay.
The World is becoming one big divide.
Take up your weapons and pick a side.
Greed and corruption, the root of it all.
Paint that reason on every bomb to fall.
With every day, more destruction to see.
As the innocent victims now try to flee.
I'm sick and tired of what we've become.
War after war...and we're still not done.