Human Story
When guns become toys
And innocence stolen,
When violence is a big joy
And kindness forgotten,
The tears will be very warm.
When money controls minds
No charity and no mercy,
When souls become blind
Not feeling Eternity,
The prayers will be very loud.
When love is only physical
And hearts like stones,
When the sky becomes unusual
And nature forever gone,
The story…… must be told.
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