Inside the mother’s womb the baby turns,
Unaware of Earth and how it burns
The mother weeps, shells fall the baby cries
How many flowers and doves are soon to die?
What a waste of people,jewesl Wars
Human sacrifice.. what is it for?
We think that we’re more civilized but ,no.
We idle life away with TV Shows
Livelyz foolish wiilling ignorance lives
Glowing bodies, minds and hearts like sieves
Yet women have such courage in hard times
Knotting children’s worlds with nursery rhymes.
Sheltering little bodies with their own.
Singing ancient songs,oh blood oh bones
How my heart sings 