It was February Twenty Seventh, Nineteen Thirty Five

Things weren’t that great, people were losing lives

 My best friend had parents, then lost them so quick

We were too young for this, it made me feel so sick

What is this war you speak of mother? And will I die?

No my dear, that’s not for you to worry, please don’t cry

For reasons unknown my world came crashing down

Not a single citizen would smile, all they do is frown

Im stuck in the middle of a war that I no nothing about

Freedom and peace is all the towns people would shout

Im so terribly scared for reasons that make no sense

The Government disagrees, my cities inside a fence

I’ve lost family and friends for freedoms cost

I hope this brings peace, and loves not lost

There has to be a better way to solve this viscous fight

Im tired of running, and hiding when day turns night

Finally and end to what haunted me so

But no more parents, no where to go

I will pray for peace every night

No more wars, it’s just not right