It is Still Not Too Late

Today the world seems like its upside down
No matter where I look things spin around

People kill and hurt and fight
People dying for what is right

Bombs dropping
Hearts stopping

Why can't there be peace for a day
Why can't we put hate out of the way

Will fighting fix what is already shattered
Will we ever know if our wars mattered

Will this misery and despise never end
Will we leave this to for our children to mend

There is still time to turn back
To fulfill what we lack

Time to patch up every old wound
To recover everything wracked and ruined

Time to teach our children not to hate
It is still not too late.