A day like any other
Is what today seems to be
Until I turn on the news
On channel twenty-three.
The scene that confronts me
Is shockingly true
Blood is the only colour
Splashed in all its gory hue.
Explosions of terror
Just render countless dead
Life for some
means only bloodshed.
Laughter turns to tears
In just a brief while
Why do terror and destruction
Make some smile?
With solemn hearts
We silently pray
For the victims of destiny
Who have tragically gone away.
We pray that the ones
Who have taken the lives of so many
Learn to honour peace
Live and let live in harmony.