Ode to the parents

It wasn't really our fault,
We were born to it.
A world so filled with wonders,
Was given to us empty.
And we are left to handle it.

You gave us love,
You gave us education.
You gave us the world,

Our life are full of hope.
Our hands are full of work.
Our eyes are full of passion,
Our hearts filled with your hate.

These are your nightmares that we follow.
These are your battles that we fight.
These are OUR bodies laying hollow,
These are your eyes so full of fright.

Do not say you didn't know,
That you bring us the distruction
Do not say what you have built,
Was sent in as instruction.

You could have stood against their will,
You could have lead and others followed.
You could have stopped the early kill,
You could prevent this body , hollowed!

Now we are fighting over a piece of land,
That the name "Home" to it you gave.
But soon the name will change,
It's now your children's grave.

Let us leave in peace with others
They are not as harmful as they seem.
Like us they just follow,
Their parents path in extreme.

The truth have been told,
The skies are now crying.
The air is so cold,
The bodies are lying.
The soul has been sold,
Your babies are dying.

I will not obey!
Nor will I be quiet!
The war is gone and over!
The new age has now arrived!
It wasn't really our fault,
But we will make it right!