They’ve started again, dropping bombs for no good
They've started taking lives for their own;
Their beliefs fueled by ignorance – clouded by rage
Just because they feel they’re alone.
Nobody hears them, nobody cares
So they make it their point to be seen,
To put forth their dogmas through the shedding of blood
For a chance to wipe their hands clean
Should we fight back with vengeance? What good will it do?
Except to affirm their belief;
So they could go on, stealing life from this world
Through the flaming carnage of grief -
Or should we just accept that of all the disease
This is one for which there’s no cure;
Except through prayer in a unified voice
That peace and love may endure.