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