For what?

The little girl is sitting near the window,
The wind is blowing and she hears the shots
How sad to live?! How sad to live?!
The sound of bleeding heart, the sound of children cry,
The sound of feeling that you are not alive.
How sad to live?! How sad to live?!
Her eyes are full of tears...
The mother dead, and brother is breathing slowly;
The life is hard she feels it clearly
When holds the brother in the lake of blood and tears...
How sad to live?! How sad to live?!
The bird away is flying,
The white pigeon away from there.
No one could change the feeling here,
The dark and sad, the coldness here
Please, God, bring some peace near.
How sad to live?! How sad to live?!
The girl keeps tears and holds the breathless brother.
 But the peace is gone away from thousand miles, no mother...
 How sad to live, just how it's sad...

The view of blood which is leaking from the chest full of the bullets. The sound of cries. The feel of empty pain. Tanks passing the streets, soldiers everywhere, in the air you can clearly feel scaryiness. All the time there was a war for the territory. All soldiers were fighting for the territory. All needed just one: territory. But you know what? They all really wanted just fame. All people were fighting just to show how important they are, and how unimportant are other people. They fought for their ambitious, for their wish to show how important they are... Today I'd like to ask you one thing, just one very short question: For what? For what innocent people are dying? For what, please tell me, important people I am asking you... For what? Are you, those who are making this thing, have you ever thought how hard is to loose somebody you love with all your soul and all your heart? For what these things are going on? The life is not a game. You will not have second life after the "GAME OVER". There will not be any "NEW GAME". And I am asking you, these who are fighting for nothing: Is it so hard to be glad of health you have got, is it so hard to be glad of smiles you can see everyday, is it so hard to be greatful that you are not starving? Now, today, when in Africa, Brasil, Guatemala, India so many people are starving and everyday is like a fight for living to them, is it so hard to forget your ambitious? Personally, for me it looks more than sad to see and to hear about the people who are dying, when in the world the richest countries are spending their money on the guns and other war inventor. Did you ever count how much money are wasted on the war. How many children for those money could have earned education? How many talented children died from illnesses, because they were poor? And now I am asking you: 'Do for you, matured people, doesn't look silly to war, to argue who is better? Could you forget your ambitious for a week, for a month, for a year, for all time?' We are all the same people. There is just one religion in the world: BELIEVE IN SOMETHING. There is just one race of people: HUMAN. There is no person in the world who is more talented than other. There is no other person who is more beautiful than other. We are all in one. We are one big team. And you know what the children in all world asks for God to make every night before they fall asleep? That all people would be happy and healthy. They are asking every night just for one thing: PEACE. Is it so hard to make, if we are all one big team?