It's Reality

the picture i have choosen represten many different meaning. every single person will intrupet this picture into their own personal meaning. For me it means more than a picture. its is true, that many children die, and does not have the chance to live, this could be because of proverty and Aids, and etc. But not because of War. Having to die from War, from people greedy and their self consience is ubsered in my opinion. And what hurts more, is that we are in the 21 century, while people are looking for the future and what advancing. The Middle East Conflict is still going on for a century, and when a resolution seems to be in a peek, one side breaks that peek. I think if no solution could be found for the sake of children on both side, another party has to come and aid this conflict to be resolove. At first it migh be difficult, but i am sure when everyone is asked what they want, like Palestein only want their land back and the right to have access into the mosque, and i am sure of Iseralian want piece as well. But when you have to government leader fighting on what is righfully mine than this resoulition will not be soloved . And what hurts the more is the helpless people are in the middle and take they attack. Like in the picture above.

This is what happen when you don't have a heart
Those innoncent children, they have done nothing, no deal with the devils, or even spoke their first words.
And what they deserve, as you see, no hope to live

and you would hope, their sould will die in peace
but it die slowly, as their blood sink into the soul of Gaza, and that how their spirit will live on in the heart of Gaza, tears of the mother will rejoin, their children soul and once again will reunit, for one more time in their life time.

It doesn't matter about the fears,
Anger, laughter or the tears,

The joke is on us and the fall is loud,
Through the thickness of hate like a cloud,

People muttering unknown words,
The sound of danger like a rumble of herds,

People running, screaming in panic,
Giant twins crumbling, sinking like titanic,

And as the sun sets in the great city,
The joke is on us it's no longer a dream,

The joke is on us it's no longer a dream,
It's a Reality.