Innocent Fruits
Gun fires...people screaming..
trucks running to-and-fro...
Endless noise ears are tired.
A scary scene fits not to the mind of a child.
Lifeless cold bodies are lying next to their innocent eyes
Self-centered citizens who could kill
to fight to what they think is right.
Pity those children who doesnt know the answers.
Everyone is longing for peace,
An army of souls hopefully appeal,
In every heart sobriety reigns at last.
Blood and sweat mix together
Who will be the one to first quit?
Those who anticipate holding their breathe
or those who struggle up to the last minute?
No one knows...no one knows...
Understanding seems hiding somewhere,
One blood...one race...
Now it doesnt even matter.
We are created in one same step
Why make it hard to who shall rightfully rule...
Exchanging words of different thoughts
Opinions are laid, one gets striked.
Hard to solve because of hard-headed people.
Ruthless hearts full of vengeance
Many lives are already sacrificed.
OHHH...aren't you getting sick of this???
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