Were the cameras ever rolling in the blood split square?
When's a tank verse a man ever gonna be fair?
You fight for your freedom, your right of speech,
Its just the only thing that ever made you unique.
But the weapons are your thoughts and the bullets are your words
and the only thing they got was a fait they don't deserve
i don't know how it happened on the ever tragic day
i see that satans laughing so ill scream it in his face
Its a plead to the guilty who say that they'll save me
Its an ode to the fallen, who'll soon be set free
this mysterys confusing,
it's the choice you not choosing
dont make this go away
before its too late.
your cause is nobel and i honor that
i salute you courage, i tip my hat
your forced to fit in, that makes you stick out
cuz they don't even care what your thinking about
But the weapons are your thoughts and the bullets are your words
and the only thing they got was a fait they don't deserve
i don't know how it happened on the ever tragic day
i see that satans laughing so ill scream it in his face
Its a plead to the guilty who say that they'll save me
Its an ode to the fallen, who'll soon be set free
this mysterys confusing,
it's the choice you not choosing
dont make this go away
before its too late.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem