||THE FOUR HORSEMEN||WWIII

*I AM THE FITHHORSMEN*

-Proceed with caution! -

Now listen up, I got a story to tell,

’Bout four causes that pull us straight into hell,

They ride like horses, fast and fierce,

Four horsemen, the reasons war appears.

First comes Land and Resources, the greed in our eyes,

Fighting over borders, wealth, and supplies,

Oil, gold, water — they’re worth the fight,

Disputes ignite, day turns into night.

Four horsemen riding, bringing the pain,

Causes of war, driving the flame,

Hear the story, feel the strain,

In the rhythm of conflict, we all bear the blame.

Next is Power and Control, the hunger for might,

Leaders craving dominance, fueling the fight,

They build their armies, raise their flags high,

Seeking to rule, no compromise.

Four horsemen riding, bringing the pain,

Causes of war, driving the flame,

Hear the story, feel the strain,

In the rhythm of conflict, we all bear the blame.

Then comes Fear and Insecurity, the mind’s dark maze,

Paranoia spreads, no one’s safe in the haze,

Preemptive strikes, defenses grow tight,

Trust erodes in the cold, dead night.

Four horsemen riding, bringing the pain,

Causes of war, driving the flame,

Hear the story, feel the strain,

In the rhythm of conflict, we all bear the blame.

And finally Revenge, the bitter past,

Old wounds reopen, peace doesn’t last,

Hate fuels fire, revenge in their eyes,

A cycle of pain that never dies.

So now you know, these four hold the key,

To why wars start, why we can’t stay free,

But remember, peace is a commodity

It’s in our hands, if we choose to rise together and remember the V is for vandetta