Innocent as it is living,
It smiles another day seeing,
Has no clue what is trending,
Nor tribalism calamity craving.
It's painful when its leg loosing,
Loosing due to your gun shooting,
Poor child's life disabled turning,
My heart pains as I'm writing.
Another one its life crashing,
Falling down due to bombing,
As the missile their lives burning,
The world is not fair as its folding.
You can stop this destructions and killing,
Just think of their poor lives fairing,
Why do we have to fight tears wiping?
Please lets think of their future shaping.
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