War Of Change

War Of Change
Mohammad Destra Banyuaji - J1A016050


The explosions can be seen everywhere...
The gunshots can be heard everywhere...
The heavy machinery can be seen everywhere...
The screams can be heard everywhere...

So many dead and wounded people,
even I couldn't count it out.
So many pain and agony,
even I did not want to hear it.

Standing in the middle of the mounded ground,
I could see...
There are smoke and fire around me.
I keep asking myself, "What happened?"

Oh, thats right..
We are in the middle of that..
We fight, we struggled, we facing our death in front of our faces.
Not matter what happen, we just keep moving forward.

We do that cause of one reason.
We don't want to see people suffer.
Because we know that with this war...
Maybe we could change something.


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