World Peace

Mother darkness has descended
The Clouds are forming
The fog sets in 
Children are crying 
While Syria is dying.

Mother I am so tired of all this suffering
Why, wont these politicians
Stop the waring
Cant they see that its not the world
That is ending but souls are decaying.

Mother I need to write them a love song
Hoping one day 
We would all learn to get along
As we all want too belong.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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