R.I.P To my dead brothers in Syria, to my crying Mothers in
Afghanistan, to my screaming sisters in Iraq, to my shot fathers
in Iran, to my impaled aunts in Pakistan, to my
beaten uncles in Chechnya, to my hanged cousins in Burma, to my
tortured grandparents Bosnia, to my crying children of Palestine
and the forgotten people of Somalia.
I pray only for you freedom. I hope I live long enough to see a
day where there are no wars.
A day where everyone is treated equally and loved.
Stay strong guys! The War will be over one day