can anyone?

will someone make me understand
why you want to make them die
will someone make me understand
how you stand and watch them cry
will someone make me understand
why you want to cause them pain
explain to me, why you can't see
that everyone's the same.

tell me, please, why you believe
you've the right to shatter lives
tell me why, when millions cry
you can fall asleep at night.

can you justify, the pain you planned
when you wash the blood right off your hands
can you answer to the mother's rage
when you smile at numbers on a page.

will someone make me understand
how you lick the blood that's on your hand
smiling like it's candied sand
that you brush away to fall to land,
forgotten, stepped on, death unplanned.

can anyone make me understand?

but stop.
I don't want your words.
nothing i've not heard before.
vomit made of blood and air
can never change what happened there.