I told him, "I hate to look at the wars going on"
I told him, I "don't care about immature, childish misunderstandings"
I told him, "you can be part of our koran or quran project"
I told him, we can publish him
I told him that because I believe it's the right thing to do
And I can't
I see the news, it's so sad, the world's in pain, with wars
I hate how sad it is
And all I can do is remove a person so wickedly
I am not sure, even now, why
That's all I can do, I can hurt, I can shatter his dream
I can judge, and punish and fight
And it reminds me, why, I have to march onwards
It reminds me, why we don't tolerate
And no matter what, I'll have to support it