On one single day 
The meaning of the airplane changed 
From freedom 
To fear, for me, for a while 
  
It's hard to imagine the mind of a warrior 
Of a killer 
In these times of love 
  
For the love 
For a child's song distilled 
For a woman's tear unwilled 
For a grandmother's heart broken 
For the future hopeful 
  
Resenting murder 
Is an evil thing 
Killing the inocent 
Deluded with pride 
  
Things have changed for me 
More alert, more greatful, more unsure 
Success has changed 
Artistic recognition is mostly meaningless 
For me what the world is now is like this: 
A testing ground for forgivingness 
For a heart to love and see past the immediate 
Danger 
  
I wish to transcend now 
I think that when races and religions clash 
Sooner or later 
The warriors shall lay down their swords

On.