In the shadow of the battlefield, where silence reigns,
Echoes of lost voices linger, bound by chains.
Tears fall like rain on the blood-soaked ground,
Memories of the fallen, in sorrow profound.

Once vibrant dreams now lie in decay,
Hope extinguished, like the light of day.
The cries of mothers, the wails of despair,
Haunt the night air, a burden to bear.

In the heart of conflict, humanity fades,
As valor turns to ashes, and courage degrades.
Yet in the stillness, a whisper remains,
For peace to rise from the depths of our pains.