History and ancient times
Humanity used to breathe
Now the innocent were left to die
Here they would stand
Now they're ashes layered within the sand
Ear shattering screams with violence
Parents hide with their children in silence
Hovering over dead corpses as they cried
Blood paintings covered the sides
Watching the bullets fly where they stand
Freighted among the ruins of their land
Destroying lives over what they believe
A life of murder and separation received
Returning to a world full of sorrow
Hoping for a better tomorrow
Memories etched in their wounds
Empty graves dug to fill more tombs