It’s a bit sad that wars are fought over religion and politics, leaving children orphaned.
It’s a bit sad that child soldiers know guns and death before love and innocence.
It’s a bit sad that my colour and heritage offend you.
It’s a bit sad that a life is snuffed out before it gets the chance to grow.
It’s a bit sad that the corrupt get richer.
And it’s a bit sad when a beggar goes down on his knees