Helpless he saw a country for war
Worldwide cry as bullets fly
Why O Why
Are we letting them die?
Why O Why
Should we fight you and I?
When I saw the little child's eyes
My thoughts and fellings were in the in the sky
Why O Why
Are we letting them die?
Why O Why
Should we fight you and I?
By dropping the seeds from the sky
The world is revolving from the child's eye
War is power
This war is won...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem