RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: UKRAINE WAR
Russian Blood
Hundreds of soldiers die each day
In a war for Ukrainian land
Ukrainians hunker down and pray
As they face their final stand
It is a war for pride and greed
It sadly makes your blood boil
Our sense of justice bleeds
Russian blood on Ukrainian soil
Three years of bloody killing
Of sending soldiers lost to die
Three years and we’re still willing
While all Russia wonders why
The blood is on his filthy hands
A man without a heart
All to boost the Russian brand
To tear the world apart
How many lives must pay the cost?
How long will your people toil?
Before you know your cause is lost
Russian blood on Ukrainian soil
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