A Bomb's Story کے بول

I was hanging from a fighter plane Thinking about who i am Made by man to kill & destroy I fall free, and hit the aim I don't care who do i kill For a purpose or just for thrill I burn bodied and shatter places I bring misery, death is my name Now i am falling down to earth To a house full of children I don't want to land there I want to hide and run But i am helpless, and i shall fall Blowing everything and killing all I wonder who plays the big game Is it man that has turned insane? I wish i was made a dory But it's just one bomb's story