By Sage Cook My friend I missed you in this foreign land We were long in the wind All is well Now were home again I was caught in a landslide Standing on the hillside in the rain When the ground gave out Shattered heart to splintered All the pain and suffering War… Why the war? It’s alright It’s alright But why is it reoccurring Over, over and over We were caught in a landslide Staring up at the hillside in the rain When the ground gave out And the cries from the children ring The classroom wall a crumbling The question with no answer rang out Why ask myself why Over, over and over, over and It’s alright What was it was We don’t have to make a pattern, Love What is don’t have to be what was