Tears make my eyes blurryThe world is at war so I worryCarnage turns the street to a cemeteryEveryday the news bears a sad story Today Syrians cryTomorrow Palestinians dieBoko Haram bombs sound, bodies flyA story of peace is a lie Terrorists kill us dailyPsychopaths wound us sorelyWe look on mournfullyAs victims cry dolefully Now Paris feels the heatOf a deadly hitIt makes my heart skip a beatAs I see bodies on the street But these only make us strongerAnd support one anotherIn my heart I feel betterThinking one day we will conquer. 

Written by Durodola Quadri Folarin.For all victims of terror.