Out of Peace
She cried!
what else can I do?
My child is dead, my husband is dead there lying in a pool of blood,
where in the world can I run and seek for freedom?
freedom to quench my thirst, to dry my tears and claim...
what else can I do?
My child is dead, my husband is dead there lying in a pool of blood,
where in the world can I run and seek for freedom?
freedom to quench my thirst, to dry my tears and claim...