problems of worlds are mine
I think not
I don’t want them 
I don’t know of them 
war killing starve trying to change balance 
Of power that not their
 the face of peace is tears stains with blood 
More soul that war taken  that was not ready
For the end this soon
Death don’t you live here go home
We want to leave of natural causes
without bloodily conflict
Who will listen
To a song of peace
When young men and women
Can not study war no more
Can’t they hear the people be tire of war
don’t hears their stories 
tears of mother and love one 
Many will share our pain 
 let us be free of war 
no more killing stop the pain  
honor we have forgot left of 
Our values for profit
screams 
peace unto the world I cry
Can’t hear the people be tire of war
 You who be in power hear
Voice of stop the killing blow in the wind across 
Battlefield