Put Down Your Weapons

Put down your weapons
Call off your wars,
Stop all the sorrow
There has to be more.
Enough is enough,
I’m calling it quits
Everything’s wrong,
It shouldn’t be like this.
Soldiers are fighting,
Innocents dying,
Women are weeping,
Babies are crying.
Put down your weapons,
Call of your wars,
Why can’t you see,
There has to more!
How long will it take,
For you to see
What’s right and what’s wrong,
What’s supposed to be!
Where is the love,
The hope, the peace?
Where are the families?
What more do you need?
Put down your weapons,
Call off your wars,
Something is stirring,
We’re showing you more!


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