Terrorists bombing from left to right.
the horror, the agony, is a gory sight.
children crying, their face, a mess.
mothers hiding, trying to find rest.
the terrorists have no feeling.
the pain of others, is what`s appealing.
they laugh at all the children dying.
the laugh in their plane, admiring
the horrific sight they have just unleashed.
to them, it`s like a fantastic feast.
but even after all have died,
they continued to try.
only damaging others
and their country`s name.
enjoying the deaths,
enjoying the fame.
assasination is their only desire.
guns, bombs, knives ,and fire.
are all things they enjoy to posess.
but have they no emotion within their chest?
surely they feel guilty.
surely they feel filthy.
for God wouldn`t make a creature so evil.
or else God wouldn`t have made people.
because deep inside, we all are cruel.
and the pain from others is our fuel.
you see around you, racism.
you see around you plagerism.
can`t we just have some decency please,
preserve people`s feelings, and try to make peace.
for all the soldiers in iraq are risking their lives.
not so we can stab someone`s back with knives.
we need to be kind to one another.
and follow the footsteps of our forefathers.
