The Builders
Bombs go off in the distance
Buildings gone in an instance
Televised to millions
The world watches in silence
Now the children are dying
And the mothers are crying
Rivers of blood run down the streets
Stains on humanity
Men in suits give eloquent speeches
Unfeeling as the death toll reaches
Four digits and counting
Because this is “necessary”
Determined like a missionary
To sell an idea that’s “visionary”
Of peace through the act of war
Security through the act of destruction
To be good is the simple instruction
Burned in the fire by the seduction
Of self-interest and ego
Severing the bonds of human kinship
With Adam fell Eve
With Eve fell we
Human lives now collateral damage
Side effects of the drug of power and greed
But from the rubble
A hand extends
A bud of hope blooms
Trust placed in the white coats
Hospitals are sanctuaries
From the ugly, the unjust, the scary
A selfless pursuit
The only oath to save all life, any life
A selfless pursuit
With enough compassion to refute
The doom of our conscience
As remnants float in operating rooms
See, doctors are builders
In a destructive world that bewilders
Treating humanity
Not just this group or that
When I turn on the news
And my heart is being bruised
My only consolation is
One day I will be a builder
I will pledge a life to saving
In an effort to start paving
A path of second chances
For those who have none
So if the children keep dying
And the mothers keep crying
Know that bombs can destroy once
But builders can rebuild, again and again