• The dark and cold,
    Shrouded in mystery,
    Death tolls for those who wait.
    Our time will come,
    How do we prepare?
    We sleep and are afraid to wake.
    To a new life, a new dawn,
    A break in religion or war,
    A new beginning, a new end,
    watching a young child cry
    as he holds his brother in his arms,
    No breath, No life, No hope,
    So young but yet, we can not change the world with a single word,
    It takes the decisions of many and the tears
    of many more.