HANDS TOGETHER (FRANCE)
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
Hands together just before bed
Words to comfort families for those who are now dead
What was the gain for this ocean of red
Anger and hatred
A soul poisoned so horrid
Pointless
Hopeless
Actions of cowardice
Such a mess
And why?
This is what I don’t understand
We have been given such a perfect land
But we choose to cause pain
To me it’s insane
A young murderer had died
Echoes of his children who cried
Forever without a
father
And innocent lives
Needlessly slaughtered
Tonight I put my hands together and ask for world peace
So our hearts can feel love
And we walk safely in our streets
What did those people do to him?
His heart burnt and blood so thin
How could he do such a thing?
My thoughts are with those poor people in France
If only they were given another chance
I beg anyone with Mallis in your thoughts
Get rid of your pain, murder abort
Let’s join hands
And together calm the fires in our land
© Fiona Cummings
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