Affecting those who beg for peace
This pain feeling at ease
These children and elderly wish to say
"Is there another way?"These days which humans fight to one another
Where is that humanity, that inspires every other
Guns, machines and more destructive weapons
Which threatens everybodyWhen will this madness stop
And make these weapons a prop
When will they choose to coordinate
Or will they consume hateMaybe it is to protect us all
To rise our economy and to control
But taking lives for those who are not involved
Is not that clever to solveSometimes I wander and think
"Is this really our beyond of whereunder?"
This pain that affects us all
And destruction that makes us fall