Who are we to take others homes and lives. We have no right.

Their dreams attached disappear like a summer's breeze.

Giant air birds drop their bright light. Falling to the ground it goes, smoke swallows life. The light illuminates the gray sky like lightning.

Jump out of your bed's awake, scared, running tears down a small face. Pacing they go, past the houses with red light. So many people, gone.

Is their no mercy for the innocent? Is their no savior for them now?

Who are we to decide our selves great? We have all done wrong that deserves forgiveness. But others have done wrong that deserves nothing but shame and disappointment. Now that savior is here, or maybe he was there all along just waiting for us to notice. He will help us change the ways of before.