child

little child, don't cry.
it'll be over soon
everything you've seen
everything that was done to you.
the soldiers, the shooting, the killing.
however will you get through?
you're so strong, just keep fighting
although all reason's lost.
i wish i could help.
that i could make the grown-ups act grown-up
they may have no idea how much you're suffering
out there on the streets with a gun fighting for your life never really knowing why...
while they sit in their safe iron towers,
having forgotten what it was like to be a kid.
i hope you'll find the streght to continue fighting
and that one day you'll know what a normal life is llike,
safe, without war, without fear.
that adults will finaly behave themselves as such.

hang in there...
love