22 May 2012
Weapons waving in the air, Windows smashing from precious care, People crying so very weak, Not being able to sleep.
"When will all this destruction end?" A woman cries to her dead daughter's defence, A soldier aims towards her depression Blood splatters in every direction
And there she lies in the street With no one there to weep her sleep.
When Will All This Destruction End? • Opuss № I