We live and learn
Till it is our turn
To be responsible and wise
Till it is our turn to rise
In a world of malice
In a life so ungrateful
No lovers, no allies
So selfish, so disgraceful
We grow and see
Pain and scars
We have no key
To stop the wars
We are prepared to love and educate
But in reality we have to rise and fight
We want to destruct hate
But we do not have the go light
Do we have to pay?
For what the future brings
In a world of display
That awfully stings?