A child without a name with a strangers seed

Remains of war a Victim of destiny's deed

A sparrow egg laid in eagles nest

Hope to her, the sun setting in the west

 

A forsaken rose in a lilly field

Wanted by none neither parents to shield

Wandering among the war torn land

Battling the dogs for food in the hand

 

Care and love she knows not

A days life is all she got

The people of the land made her bleed

For tis the child of enemies seed

 

Her frail body clothed with rags torn

None to remind her the day she was born

To the merchants of lust her body sold

the seeds of enemity in her heart sowed

 

Millions born like tis child

Doth our eyes fail to see the place they hide

Cared by none as countries divide

The child of war humanity's darkest side