From: 10 year old boy
It's a dream, I'm imagining things
That missiles are flying over my head
Families seeing their loved ones dead
Tears pouring down their face, war is such a disgrace
A round black object flies in the sky
Exploding and everyone dies
In my dream, my family was there
I didn't have enough time to make it up the stairs
To tell them "There's a bomb!"
Now they're all gone
I'm trying to open my eyes to wake up from the dream, but my eyes are already opened its reality
The tears are mine, the screams are mine, the pain, it's all mine
The love is gone, the warmth is gone
Now I'm a 10 year old boy all alone
My parents were civilians in a war
They didn't ask to be part of this ghore
I've lost men, you've lost men
It's all the same at the end
Innoncent people's lives don't need to be harmed, please
Put down your arms
What's there to gain, if at the end we're all dead
I can't close my eyes to go to bed
Memories of blood hurdling screams and people down on their knees
The image of chaos is displayed when bombs fall out of airplanes
You're running for your life, taking long hard strides, praying to god to help you in his sight
This is what I have to deal with everyday, I need help, but now you're going to push me away
Pray for Syria
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