The Same Sky

I fall to my knees
Take cover
From the bombs falling over my head and heart

I roll onto my back
Look up
Wondering if you feel the same fear

Am I a good person?
Does anyone really care?
Is anyone truly my friend?
Am I worth anything?
Does anything really last?
Is anything truly important ?

I stare up at the sky
As these bombs keep falling and these questions keep asking themselves
And wonder if you do the same

After all we live under the same sky
And the same planes dropping the same bombs
And these same dark clouds