Times in War

Loud boams echoing for miles.
Fire climbing the sky so high.
People dieing day and night.
Innocent children's lifes are taken,
Not knowing why or so.

Many try to escape the terrible explosions,
By trying to hide ,but still die.
Is it worth not to sacrfice all the the life's,
Of innocent victoms.

Very more is to come,
Once it's over it'll be done.
After many years they finally win,
Victory is theirs,and theirs to keep.