Those faces revolve around my eyes
Like I dream of seeing a sunrise
Without a place labelled as hostile
For the global citizen from an isle!
What for is the blood
shed?
What for is the bombings held?
I can’t see the purpose of life
With an armed nuclear warhead!
Let there be no suffering
Let there be no exile
Prepare to cherish the world
For the generations that is to come by!
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