| Battlefield By Win Rainer   Years ago battles were fought on a battlefield, One side would win the other would yield, But not today, Oh no niether side gives No longer the battlefield but in places one lives. Thro’ centuries one would think we’de learned some sense But no, blood shed and bitterness, for just a few pence The more educated we become, the greater the strife Surely something is wrong, can this be a good way of life. |