Put your guns down stop this fighting all around
The sound causes an echo of silence
What do it prove?
What does it acheive?
That you can shoot a gun with ease
The breeze smells of fear
The drains drip with blood cause a flood of tears which pour down the street
Please greet rather than beat
Please speak rather than cheat
Find a balancing sheet so we can all meet in the retreat
Without distant from years of hatred
With love, not hate
Begin to negotiate
And wait, to start to communicate
without people dictating the answers
Our voices are more powerful than weapons
Our voices can make a change
Please don’t leave the world in this grim state and with a dreadful fate.