Bread & Water Remember
Seeing little girls and boys playing in the streets
seeing the Taliban in Afghanistan taking away their needs
Daughters being raped and killed watched by helpless eyes
Mothers standing in corners, buried in their cries
Remember Meena! Fighting for Change
Murdered in its name a statistic to their game
Remember the children who bare their faces you’ve never seen
they live their lives waiting for the chance to live their dreams
Remember me, for I am just like you
walking dead, losing my head, doing what they tell me to
Sitting on a corner trying to escape the pain
Of life and the horror that you live with ever day
Hoping for that peaceful call that could save you all
But the days are growing longer as you watch your people fall.
