I see no need for this violence Its crazy, stupid and senseless It turns the capable to powerless And the strong to defenseless
It screams are the killings from the merciless The shots in the air are the shells becoming a known emptiness The cold bodies in the mud, left lifeless And the wounded left homeless
And I can’t begin to pretend to be sightless I can’t turn a blind eye and fake righteousness And I won’t sit by ideally and say I’m fearless When, if I were, I would be out there do something to priceless…
If I were I would be saving the lives of those left behind And I would search for what generations before us could never find. Peace.