When you know something bad happened, When you know you will always remember , The time we’re life was easy, When you wanted to go to school, When you liked to play outside .
Over time you think what is going to happen next. Will I conquer the world, World war 3, Collage, Family, Child. All of these things happen, But time will never fade.
When we were 3, We said I want to be a fairy, Or I want to be a firefighter, I want the world to be better. Why does everything have to be a war. Time will never fade for all the people that have lost.
This poem is knock some sense into people that are willing to protest and put there kids in harms way.