The sound of the blast was bad Buried beneath all the rubble The burning skin was worse Then the pain from hunger No family left anymore No more tears to cry I want it all to end Death please Take me Now
The sound of the blast was bad Buried beneath all the rubble The burning skin was worse Then the pain from hunger No family left anymore No more tears to cry I want it all to end Death please Take me Now
A child wakens amidst the rubble Of the dawn bombing of her home Just like her mother did all those years ago Victims of the same aggressor a generation apart How long before there is peace and justice in their lives? HOW LONG?
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