This one is a dedication to all men with arms and ammunitions who fight to save us forgetting their dreams and family.

Holding guns in hand,
we are trained to kill,
what are innocents,
what are kids,
when we bomb,
we do it for maximum kill.


When we walk together,
even the earth shakes,
we don’t want wars,
all lives are at stake,
we want our lives,
we don’t wanna fight.


We dream of beaches,
we dream of skies,
skies without the smoky lines,
embracing our love,
we want a new sunshine.


Inside we scream for help,
we don’t want blames,
we are tied in flames,
what we want is peace,
the world must change.

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  • Kristie Claar on Aug 6, 2011

    very nice, I like this one very much

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