The Sweet Death of Peace

The sweet death of peace I tried to run away from guns I tried to dream away from screams i tried to walk and tried to talk] but no one hears my silent tears i tried to call for someone's help i tried to ease the pain i feel but no one did offer a hand No one wanted that i should stand i hate the world who never listened to me Until my last breathe, or until eternity Hope is a single chance that a world of war never demands peace is gone and death is everywhere morning is nothing but an imaginary place somewhere So let this be the world's tragic ending And life after death be the new beginning.