Shattered

We are young and do not know,
That Earth dies as we grow.
We don't know,
Of the beaten and cold.
How something can take
A little breath from this place.
We are young and can't care
For the desease and despare,
Which our eyes don't see
Our ears don't hear.
We don't know.
It is a shame,
We don't know,
Children young as we
In blissful mind at ease,
Until the bomb has dropped.
Shattering the peace.