Here's a video performance...
A meaningless rhythm
A message in a bottle
Words made up of letters
Skies made up of stars
Birds made up of feathers
Where did our logic come from?
What inventions has man made?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear my cry?
It happens in darkness
When cold comes and ruins sleep
My back breaks
I am frozen, stuck to the sheets
Salty tears flow as death hits the world
Can you bring us some peace on earth?
Can you take the guns and the knives
The bullets and the bombs
And melt them into something useful?
And how about the human heart?
Is there something you can do about that?
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