Eyes closed, heart stopped
Mouth shut, head dropped
Killed
Another death
Shook us
Another lies
Leave us
Will we stay like this?
Will we live, like this?
Or will we wane, like this?
The way we have been, we have not been fair
The way we are living, we need to change
But how?
When every man is dying for himself
When all our men are killing for themselves
And now?
Nothings left, only the ruins
And your civil war can't tears the blood down from any hand that shed,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
be brave young soul and bring peace to the world.....we need it..keep writing John