The Top of the World

Why do you take from them?
Why do you hate them so?
The land of the enlighten,
on the top of the world.

They’re the last of their kind
only to live their lives in peace.
Only to love all people.
On the top of the world,
you shall see.

My heart I give to you,
my thoughts of pure,
my thoughts of good will.
On top of the world,
you shall see.

I see them falling from the pain in their hearts,
can’t you see them?

I hear them crying to sounds of their children’s screams,
can’t you hear them?

I feel them touch my soul when they pray,
can’t you feel them?

Give back their land!
The nation on top of the world.


Signed,
A friend from the west

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