
Upper Secondary
Amongst the midst of crimson skies
I saw a boy who never cries
He looks at me with bulging eyes
Yet all I saw was nothing right
The war had blasted his only home away
Together with his parents to heaven’s way
His family was gone, due to extreme blows
And in his life, the sun no longer glows
Amongst the midst of crimson skies
I saw a boy who never cries
He looks at me with bloody eyes
Yet all I saw was nothing right
The war made him lose his only light
He limped his way towards me
He cried out loud for justice and peace
Yet no one was there to hear him cry
There were a thousand words left unsaid
A thousand tales left untold
His blood floods the city, together with endless souls
First Prize Lim Zhaojie (4I) 
The cold wind blew
Ashes flew
The stench of death is in the air
Cries and screams sound everywhere
Then a silence triumphs all sounds
As bullets fire all around
Darkness pushes light away
Inviting an eclipse on its way
Revenge is bitter and never sweet
Life will always have its weeds
Why be stubborn in extermination
At the expense of world destruction?
Halt with the war drums,
Weapons and arms
Stop killing
And save the living
Don't you know, my hateful friend
That catastrophe will be the end
Second Prize
Pek Si Yin(4E)
Shots were filled, people lay dead
All I saw was a sea of red
They killed his family, they destroyed his home,
The poor child is left alone
Why can’t we have some peace?
Where every one can live with ease?
Why can’t we live happily?
And sing together, merrily?
So you win, as you’ve burnt down the houses
As you’ve said, those that oppose you are all dead
This is all you’ve achieved after all these hours
If these hours were used to help instead, it would be really great.
Why fight among ourselves, we will achieve nothing
Now as you look back, its such a foolish thing
So let us live happily
Where we can sing and dance merrily.
Third Prize
Ho Yong Cheng (4I)
Lower SeocndaryThe Day War Started
It started out as a peaceful day
When everything seemed very fine
Until soldiers started making their way
And planes and tanks made their line.
The soldiers started to open fire
The tanks and planes all went Boom!
There was no time for being a tire
As everyone started to face their doom!
Until the reinforcement came in
Everything seemed to be too late
But they managed to push them in
The soldiers were then condemned to their fate.
The enemies had their rampage ended
But they had only just started.
Until many years later they restarted
Will everything be the same as before?
First Prize
Gary Tang of 2I
War and its Great MassacreI looked across the open plainsand I saw something looking back at meAll across the field, the dead rainOn the ground around me, dying, there lay threeOne whispered to mehe knew he woundn't see the sun the next mornHe was bleeding somewhere I couldn't seeI started to cry, for he couldn't make it through dawnAs night fell on the field, the second turned to seeMy dark silhouette in the darkI was leaning against a treeand he said "I would've fancied a last walk through a park."As the first light of dawn came to viewI looked across the field at the aftermath of the great massacre.The third was dead by the time I lookedOverwhelmed by grief, I took a last look at the skyand a gunshot rang out as I shot myselfThe war has devasted me, what was worth living for without my friends?Second PrizeAudrey Yong 2EWar
Blood on the floor hereBlood on the floor thereBlood is found everywhereRed things are what they see,but they share sorrows with you and meBe it now, be it later,Be it long, be it short.People being killed all day longThey braved their souls for the futureThe fate of hope lies in their handsBullets being shot all day longGuns being fired non-stopRifles of all sizesBullets of all shapesAll being aim at one spotBig, black raindrops from the skyKill all people that fall below itSound of raindrops spluttering downwhat's next is a show of redThe smell of rotten bodies fill the airJet planes flying through the airShips and crusiers dock the harboursJet planes flying all aroundArmy tanks can see through the streetsWeapons and gunpowder can be found everywhere
People on the streets fear their livesPeople at home fear thier livesPeople fighting fear all their livesThey share their sorrows with you and meAll thanks to the selfishnessPeople fight for no reasonServe their countries to the needsPeople fighting here and thereWhy risk your life with something not meaningful?You lose your lifeHe lose his lifewhy waste your life, youth and prideThis can ne preventedBut only at one's will.Thrid PrizeLee Yik Loong 2I