PEACE BEING LATE

The clouds all around us, are already increasing
They paint the sky black and they hurt our sun
War, despair, everywhere, blood and violence all around
Human ruins, the earth held hostage
We sink in the waves, a sea full of blood
Tomorrow we search for, seems like a lie.
The smiles are kept frozen, the dreams fall asleep
The absurd is a winner, our hopes are scared.

Why, on our Earth…. The peace is being late?
Why? Why? Does anybody listen?

We planted so many flowers in our garden
And we put songs playing in the radio
Our words are tired talking about misfortunes
Our eyes have seen a thousand injustices
We hope and wait, that the time will come
Where the war rain, darkness and storm
will disappear and a rainbow will show up
And that I will forever dissipate all the badness in the world.

Why, on our Earth…. The peace is being late?
Why? Why? Does anybody listen?