Stop the wars

It's sad to see all this before my eyes,

Drones, planes, tanks killing our brothers,

Smoke coming out of the windows and buildings falling,

Everything destroyed by the bestial war of men.

Pain, crying, hunger and diseases proliferate the spaces,

It seems as if peace hides from war,

And love, which is the strength of everything that exists,

Disappears before the eyes of revenge.

Women, men, children and the elderly are the photos,

Of the moments of bodies scattered on the ground,

Killing or dying with those who never spoke,

Burning surprise of weapons and hatred.

Life is destroyed in great explosions,

And no one does anything to stop the destruction,

It seems as if the strength of love has no power,

Driving away love and planting hatred in strange lands.