The moon cries every night.
As is looks down upon the hate and fight.
The teardrops fall everyday and wipe all the blood away.
Children scream and cry as they pray to the night sky..they do not want to die.
The clouds weep on every Field whenever new violence and crudeness is revealed.
The mighty seas shake with fear..
every time they sense danger lurking near.
Each star blinks out one by one
after each killing is done.
The mountains crumble and begin to fall...there is a gap in the peace wall.
Satin grows stronger with every nasty thing said.
Peace should conquer this world...or i fear we will all end up dead.
Treat this wicked world right.....for this hell battle we will fight.
This is what happens when dirty deeds are done.
We will all blink out...
one..by..one....
