Photo by Birmingham Museums Trust on Unsplash
The drums grow louder, the rhythm fast,
The march of war song, a haunting past.
The statue stands, a witness to the fight,
A symbol of peace, in a world that's lost its light.
The march of war song, a deadly beat,
Echoes through the halls, a mournful repeat.
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