Not all wars
Get waged
On battlefields
Yet one never yields
Staged
Under dim stars
The sky
Is not sought
The mind
In a grind
Taught
To cry
Real light
Is a batch
Of jokes folks
Shirring yolks
Each hatch
To deny fright
Not all wars
Get waged
On battlefields
Yet one never yields
Staged
Under dim stars
The sky
Is not sought
The mind
In a grind
Taught
To cry
Real light
Is a batch
Of jokes folks
Shirring yolks
Each hatch
To deny fright