When Right is Left and Left is Right

the world’s no more a pretty sight.

We struggle now ‘gainst friends of old;

if not for war, you’re in the cold!

When folk of peace they choose a side,

and head the ones they know have lied,

then war will come, peace has no chance

as evilness does a victory dance.

The world will dive once more to hate

lest we should rise before it’s too late.