When peace crumbles into infinite shards,

It’s only words we can offer ’cause we are bards!

Pen is our weapon, pen is our wand,

With potent words we make the world understand.

Words of angst condemning war,

Words soft that soothe every scar,

Words that ooze with love and empathy,

Words that bind fraternity.

Our words show, they don’t merely tell,

Our bleeding verses, you can see and smell,

Against hatred and bloodshed, our voices echo,

In black and white they expose the intents shallow.

We bridge fractures to heal humanity,

Our timeless words resound for eternity,

When peace crumbles into infinite shards,

It’s only words we can offer ’cause we are bards!