Standing on another planet looking back at you
Some parts green, some parts white but mostly they are blue
From here it looks so peaceful, a place full of dreams
But behind such beauty there are far to many screams
Atrocities carried out that fills us with disgust
More and more life taking due to all this paranoid mistrust
Talking over a table trying to find resolve
Where in reality the answer is simply to evolve
Images of children dead, face down in the sand
Their last act being to reach out for their dead mothers hand
A cry of intervention is what we desire
Jumping from the frying pan directly in to the fire
Ships, planes and