Four Brothers

There were four, strong and alone,
Each with power, each with a throne,
Despite their might they didn’t get along,
A time when there was no right no wrong.

They fought amongst each other only to see,
Who should rule the other three?!
After fighting the Great War, it was clear,
They were bound to create a sphere.

They were brothers who looked the same,
Blinded by greed they became insane,
Desire to be worshipped by every soul,
Deviated them from their original goal.

Today they stay together as one,
None of them lost, none of them won,
Then why don’t their children understand the same?!
Brotherhood is the key to this game.

They want the world to learn from their mistake,
Knowing that the Earth is at stake,
Saddened by violence they cry at night, knowing
Peace alone can make our future bright.

-Stop the war and maintain peace.

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