Track byHassiba Amrouche
It takes our children and it takes our time. What they will see will destroy their minds. War. It's not our duty to fight, we can't save each other. Youth killing youth, why do we bother? War. It's raining in the dark, he's so confused. Who can he trust while the enemy's loose? He can't believe the things he did. He shot his best friend and he was just a kid. So cut your hair and stand up straight. Do what you're told and don't be late For your moment on the line. Write your last letter, cause you're gonna die tonight. So, tuck your shirt in and keep it clean. Nevermind those children that you've seen. He can't believe the things he did. He's losing his mind and he just shot a kid. War.