11 Sorrow Melody

for the eyes of the children,
your heart will melt,
like ice in the sun,
for the lasting
impression, their eyes leave,
these eyes of the children of
the world,
of afghanistan and iraq,
for the eyes of the children
of pakistan,
for the eyes of the children
of war-torn countries,
for blue eyes, green eyes,
russian eyes, ukrainian eyes,
for all that remains of the children,
their eyes,
staring at us, amazed to see
the ignorant evil in
cowardly men.