A land once bright, now bathed in fire,
Destruction reigns where hope expires,
Ruins mark the streets once filled with life,
Families torn apart by the strife.
In the wreckage of a fractured land,
A tale of loss where few can stand,
The struggle persists in every broken heart,
In Syria's ruins, where the world falls apart.
Walls tell stories of a vanished past,
Lives are shattered, futures cast,
Voices muted in the roar of guns,
Hope is lost, and no peace comes.
In the wreckage of a fractured land,
A tale of loss where few can stand,
The struggle persists in every broken heart,
In Syria's ruins, where the world falls apart.
Foreign powers pull their strings tight,
Fueling chaos, under the moonlight,
The suffering spreads as leaders play,
A cruel game where civilians decay.
In the wreckage of a fractured land,
A tale of loss where few can stand,
The struggle persists in every broken heart,
In Syria's ruins, where the world falls apart.
Mangled hopes on a ravaged plain,
Broken promises amidst the pain,
A generation waits for the end,
While the world's gaze does not extend.
In the wreckage of a fractured land,
A tale of loss where few can stand,
The struggle persists in every broken heart,
In Syria's ruins, where the world falls apart.
Years of conflict have left their scar,
The cost of war seen from afar,
Torn dreams and shattered lives remain,
In the wake of a brutal campaign.
In the wreckage of a fractured land,
A tale of loss where few can stand,
The struggle persists in every broken heart,
In Syria's ruins, where the world falls apart.
In the wreckage of a fractured land,
A tale of loss where few can stand,
The struggle persists in every broken heart,
In Syria's ruins, where the world falls apart.