Heritage
Nothing is here to stay,
Only memories of old day.
Remembrance of cheerful life,
Or of heart spiked by cold knife?
Which one is better to chuse?
Which shall be our little muse?
May it be joy and laughter?
Or better blood and slaughter?
What to children shall we give?
Their future to be worth to live?
Give them weapons, swift and strong!
So they can make earth free of wrong!
Cleanse its face of human race!
Make this again an habitable place!