Walk the streets

Walk the streets.

as hearts begin to break,
and blood is being spilled,
the son's and fathers of the innocent,
a life is now not filled.

did you see the war begin
hear the sounds of death and blood?
did you see the blackness win?
a life is being lost

my friend life is now over,
peoples hearts can be turned down no more.
can you hear the screams of loss?
screaming at your door?

do people actually believe,
that war will bring the peace?
its hard to believe that long ago
it was safe to walk the streets.