But, the drones you give us, increase the hate..
Dear God, I plead you don't forgive them
For they will have pay for their mistakes
Just how I've felt the pain everyday
Just how I've felt the warm blood, Run down my face..
Just how I've seen my father tortured & my mother raped
My sister dead, and my brother lose his legs
I cry in hopes of not seeing another day
But I pray, that peace knocks soon
Cos I can't stand seeing my land up in flames
I know you do too..
So this is my last call for justice
For anyone that's listening, even you God
I hope you respond to my dying message..
That will live forever
Falesteen, stay strong
Contributed by giorgio - 2012/12/7 - 08:27
giorgio - 2012/12/7 - 08:36
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