19's is when smiles occupied the air,
Where all the laughters can be heard everywhere ,
None a bullet let alone a war were ever been there,
Just a raging hurricane sometimes visited the fresh air,
Glaring of the eyes showing their greeds,
Where money is all they need,
They said yes , but others said no,
It hurts and they asked "did you know?"
Terrorism is something,
Wheres hatreds go with,
Not a bow nor a greet,
To those who possesed such greeds,
Innocents are treated without any faith,
Deep inside their souls lies crying underneath,
Where is the love you once said?
When all the eyes are on the screens,
Could it be that we all are just puppets,
That live behind those lies and those fake grins?
