Karma
Please, save that child 1
The children doodling constellations over the blackout that fell on Earth2, see dreams of an African zoo on a bed of concreteWhile the truck's loading platform shakes in the rough road, the soldiers watching the sunset sinking in ruins,Think of their hometown even in the warm summer wind blowing through the desolate world, don't they?Please, save the child laughing bravely in the midst of the morning market's hustle
We, who failed to reconcile love, money and religion, stopped searching for our utopiaHungry for love, hungry for money, hungry for God. Who could say that stealing is evil's work.Let alone, that it's one or two fruitsLet alone, that it's one or two people lives
Open the window. It's the summer wind.
Although I ponder about the stars in the beautiful night gazing at the moon, that too, comes with a price.It has turned into an age when we don't even need to restlessly place wishes on shooting stars anymore"A missile flew over the sky of this city" - says the radio hostThe radio host tells a gentle love song in the background music
Please, save that child
"The world spins around eating or being eaten" spoke the unromantic lizard to the interviewer, butencouraged by flattery, he doesn't notice his tail being bitten just nowThe same goes for us, who think it's comical. In other words, it's an extension of a futile competition.I ended up receiving the baton that was unexpectedly handed.The interviewer's face illuminated by the flash, looked as if it was laughing
Open the window. It's the summer wind.
If I were to say "Take from those who took from you", surely in the end, no one would remain.If I were to say "Forgive those who took from you", surely this world will become filled of thievesNo, from the start we are all thievesBeing alive in this world maybe means a punishment already
What shines in the night road, is the last light shot by the space ship that burned out with the atmosphereSuddenly, that child looks up at the sky. Today too, she prays for something.By difference of one button, we are enemies, or are we allies. Are we in the killing side, or the killed side.If there are flowers blooming on the hills, there will also be flowers blooming in the asphalt.
We only wish for one thing. We want to be happy.We desire that, and we struggle, struggle, struggle, we deprive, deprive, deprive, deprive 3Even so, the child smiling at the sea wind, who wants to laugh and live bravely,still doesn't know that the person she loves was shot with a gun
Please, save that child