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I've searched for hope from the ways of men From the mazes of those hectic nations And what have I found? Sun and happiness? Or eternal moonlight, eternal sadness? I've seen all those lands and people so far Whose children had to born into the midst of war Their homes were burned down by the hate of brothers And the women were raped right under their eyes So many ships sailing at those cold-watered seas All those planes on the sky, will the bombing never cease? So many catastrophes with countless innocent victims All those bleak tears left behind by sadness Questions asked, never answered Hearts without love, not being cared What is this senselessness of life? Thinking, but do I have to cry? From Letras Mania