Sting
Miscellaneous
Fragility
Tomorrow the blood will be gone
When the rain falls it will take it away
Steel and skin such a cruel combination
But something will remain in our minds
An act like this will end
With a life and nothing more
Nothing is achieved with violence
Nor will it be achieved
Those who were born in a world like this
Do not forget its fragility
You cry and I cry
And the sky too, and the sky too
You cry and I cry
What fragility, what fragility