The child died philistine
Was no different religion
He was not born of a different
He was a human child
Still that does not offend
Still do not understand the politics
That was the unsuspecting
Lily of the death of their death
Death means a new day of their death
Death means to kill them to future death
They behaved themselves in what way?
Those who kill innocent children
Their blood stained the sand and the hot desert...
Enroll themselves in what way?
Those inside the brutal fury
Hitting the homeless shelter
What are the people
Who killed unarmed people
Today, the crisis in the interests of humanity
We want to be one of the earth
We want world peace.....
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