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Refugee washed up on the shore
Dead child on the sand
what was this for
Tell me the point of this war
Who are the good guys I am not sure.

All I see are people suffering
Homes bombed out left with nothing
Streets where children played
Now as quit as a grave
Forced to flee forced to roam
Far away from that place once home.
Forced to flee from brutal murderous men
On all sides when will it end.

These people who’s culture spread around the globe
Now hated and feared because of xenophobic stories told
Created by people who benefit
From trying to create a rift
Between mankind, we need a shift.

We need to stop the suffering
stop the pain
No more guns tanks and planes
No more hate, no more war
But time for love and peace
Fight war not wars I beseech.

Give peace a chance
Take the fingers off the triggers
Rise up and transcend
Don’t just be a life taker be a life giver.