Bang…The bullet broke the silence of the lambs
It goes straightly to a pure heart of a child in a camp

Poof…an innocent body felt down
The gun was like a dirty crown

A waterfall of blood
Made red, the pure buds

Guns, the king! They can do lots of things
When they are burst to fire, we can hear ting...Ting...Ting…

They take the life, they kill the people
Without no mercy even to the Children feeble

A flesh innovation
That will destroy the entire nation

When there is a gun, people have the courage to take life and fight for something
But fight for what? A fight for nothing.

Life and existence of people is like a sweet chocolate
In their ideas, if it just taken, it would be sweeter, destroying and death is their mate

Nobody cries for the black crows
The dead bodies are in a row

Fighting,
Will destroy the children kiting

Fight,
Will bring no might

So let's forget the all fights, let's live love and peace
Let's praise who died in the peace way, the people who we miss.