We are on the battleground
Till we reached the fifth round
No mater what we are doing
We defend our selves
Some are holding guns
Protecting their souls
And some are praying
Protecting others souls
As we are leading to victory
So are we going from our misery
Not seeing whom are we fighting with
just blinded on the battleground
6/8/2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a great write, , penned with zeal and emotion, , keep writing, , ~10~