In the night the sirens sound
I’m anxious that I won’t be found
My sorry heart waiting in the dark of night
Will I be there when there is finally light?
I’m a living dead
And there’s nothing to be fed
Hidden hearts and suffering souls
There’s no more in my mind than holes
Bombs whistling and sirens wailing
The Jewish people are nothing but failing
The Star of David sewn on my heart
As all families are torn apart
I wish the world was just in peace
I wish this fighting would just cease
I think that it was good but I think there could be a bit of rhyming.