Hearing the bombs and crying of my fears
Looking at my baby sister with her eyes full of tears
My mom is crying
And my dad is dying
Questioning myself aren't we all one?
Looking at what the world have done
All of us are the same
I don't know whats the aim
Killing each other
Hating one another
Why should there be war
And what are we fighting for?
Kids are dying
Mothers are crying
Haunted by the fears
And my eyes full of tears
Cant eat cant, sleep with all the sound
Cant escape with all the fences around
All I want is freedom is that too much to ask
But maybe to the world its a hard task
Want a sweet peaceful childhood
And also for the other kids who should
So all am asking why should there be war
And what are we fighting for???
