Too many Days
With our fists up in the air
To many days
With anger ringing in our ears
To many ways
To feel abandoned and alone
Is this life we are living, Really the one we choose
Too many creatures
Take a last breath in the sand
Too many remnants
Carved out of sacred land
Too many reasons
Not to take a stand
Is our presence on this planet, calling in the desperate times
When we all learn to live in Harmony
We are healing worlds within
When our care for one another
Shines brightly into space,
That’s when love ( that’s when love)
Makes us greater than ourselves
Too many rumors
Striking fear into our hearts
Too many countries
That can blow the world apart
Too many leaders
Making war a holy art
are the reflections that entertain us, worth the soulless costs?
Too many people
Are starving in the street
Too many children
Sleep on dirt without a sheet
Too many eyes
Looking past the pain and hate
Does it take practice to ignore a helpless hand
Chorus x2
Our world is crying out
Who is listening?
Our world is crying out
Who is listening?
Global cries from children’s eyes
Are you there, yes im here.