As I hide behind a rock
I wonder ‘Will this ever end?’
I am alone
Bombs fall as if they were deathly raindrops
I hear the gunshots and cries of the other children
As a tear rolls down my check
I think of my parents who are no longer with me
I know there is nothing I can do
I know one day this will all end
And we can all live in peace
But right now things are to horrible
That, that dream is very hard to belive
So untill then, I hide