War No We don't want war. We don't want to lose our dear ones. Our peaceful hub. Our beautiful earth. It was decorated by sweet flowers. Now can see only the thorns of dirty darts. Why ? Why, greedy claws? Grudges...Ouch Bleeding hearts. Sacrificed, the desired paradise. Can't we stop this war? All of us must want to smile, to live; under the shadow of sweet moon. No more tears. Pleases, stop this...