From where I stand,
The world’s not nice,
People fight every day and night,
People get shot, they die wounded and hurt,
While others don’t give a damn about what it must feel,
To be one of those people a friend or a son,
All they care about is that they have fun.
There is no way to stop this horror,
But to move on and swallow our pride and sorrow.
But how can it be?
There must be a way!
To stop this madness, and forever stay,
In a world of peace, honor, and care.
And for that day to come,
We shall have to join our hands together,
And fight for what we think is right!
العرض الشجري
