Mother's why doth thy son do this
Fathers can thou not teach life is not all bliss
Carried in a woman's womb
A life born yet in time to end in tomb
Yet why doth we slay Our human brother
Black white yellow doth it bother
Can thou give back a life lost
A bomb a gun a to **** hearts cold and soul frost
Fight for your freedom yes
Human if enemy none less
Creating a world by killing
With grave yards filling
Doth not win a war
In life a deep scar
Fight like a man you fool
A bomb in a bus or in a truck is not cool
Are you a man seeking revenge by killing
Try making the hunger and poor living
What hath thou earned
A dream of souls burned
When life ends what have thou got
Is it ideology or love of life you had cost
Think
None doth go to heaven by killing