Suppose their many reasons
why peace is so hard to come by
Such a tragic event when
so many innocent people die
In this great big world with
all this spacious land
death and destruction over
these grains of sand
Generations now long gone
their spirits must weep as they
view their home
Oil filtering through the ground
Outsiders far out their bounds
sniffing like blood hounds
to get their spoil of the
now precious oil
Can envision planet earth null and
void of human kind
so beautiful peaceful all
the time