Sonnet- Global Peace, At What Cost?

By just a few men’s insane sins on earth, How much of sufferings get set afree? The world wonders if ’tis anyway worth; Yet, ’tis the only way it ought to be. The heinous crimes affect most innocents; How blood gets spilt so freely in the fray! Man’s peaceful life becomes really tense; The good must join keep evil at bay. There is a price to pay for anything; The price is higher for heralding peace, Which martyrs lives and blood alone can bring, From terroristic endeavors, release. The road to global peace is thorny; Stormy could always become the journey!