Where war ends
And peace begins
That's the end of all violence
When war ends
And peace starts
There's a beautiful silence
While people stray
Along the pavments
Naive to all that drops upon
A sound of human dead
Stops the becoming
Of early Dawn
While ugly faces
Stay same
Threatening the glass cover
Soldiers of furtune
Risk lives upon defense
Of concrete citizen slumber
Horrible sounds of bullet strike
Enchanted in fear of the innocent
Magnificant shatter of glass made window
Of the one who just bent,
To pick up the spoon.
Glittering fire drakes and dragons
Imagined by little children
Crying, yelling, smiling the misunderstanding.
This, is war!
Soon will be over.
Find the dam' core
And let the peace hover.
For Israeliens die in the streets of the mad
Lady upon lady, lad upon lad.
Covered with blood, soul flying above
Want we see a branch of olive
Brought to us, by a white dove.
Wish. |