Another Massacre

Picture a place so full of treachery, no one escapes, the limpid sun shines bright another day, and even though they pray, every third week the calvary comes, and set the whole entire village ablaze, where are the better days? The shallow graves are a constant reminder, please take this baby and hide her, I shed a thousand tears, aimless hate, they've been at it for years, I mean a person shouldn't have to stay in fear, another massacre, horrid screams, Lord this wasn't a dream, not even babies were allowed to breath, this really gets to me, genocide is a thing of the moment, I guess we still haven't learned from history, the things we take for granted, over here, a minor thing causes panic, in other places, races taken from the planet, I don't understand it, we're all the same, what would it take for a change? I'm wanting answers but this couldn't be explained