Fragile
If blood will flow, when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the colour of the evening sun
Tomorrow`s rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetimes argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing
ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forgot how fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say, how fragile we are, how fragile we are.
Sting
Denken Sie niemals, dass Krieg, egal wie notwendig oder gerechtfertigt,
kein Verbrechen ist.
Earnest Hemmingway