Bend over the small body in weakness
On the sand, blanketed with sky
Even we don't know their sins
There's no mercy
Why were the world close their eyes?
Not doing anything.
Whereas deny rules over the world
The sword scratch the wound
Grenade broken harted
Everything devastated
They only left an anguish
Stop, stop everything about hurt
The innocent people
Handed over a mercy
Create peace
Create composure
They need an embrace
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