What is this world of fear and pain,
What is this world full of horror;
What is this world filled with bombs,
What is this world marked by deep wounds,

What is this world full of poison,
What is this world in which I feel an alien;
What is this world called Earth,
What is this world in which war prevails.

What is this world in which I feel inappropriate,
What is this world in which we are children of None,
What is this world to be regained,
What is this world to be regenerated.

A new day is about to end,
I wish it would end tomorrow, in this massacre,
this pain and that you live on love alone.
Whether you live in the respect,
that there is not the homeless;
all together without fear,
united by the same love
to make our tomorrow a little better.

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