Prehistoric and
Nearer past to later past,
Not solitary;
The train leads to cavered van,
Cavered van to truck of Death.
Ks;
Everyday is the day
Stony fear awaked
Seems to not change, ks;
Wish I could change.
Prettygirls keep shouting in the rain,
No chance to be fallen
Carried bloody gun over the shoulder;
Shoulder to Shoulder.
Ks,
Sleeping territory never to see;
Woman crying for lost child,
Brother buries brother,
Son is dead and father carries him
With all slow steps,
Hungry and orphan baby crawling,
Crawling for food close upon
A thousandmiles in the desert,
Fainted world ain't so good
To have feelings for,
Ks,
How much we supposed to know,
We know;
Birds of peace will not fly,
The kingdom,
As long as you swallow it;
It is Prehistoric.
Birds of peace will not fly, The kingdom, As long as you swallow it; It is Prehistoric. // superb and excellence of expression; greatly penned
Sleeping territory never to see; Woman crying for lost child, Brother buries brother, Son is dead and father carries him With all slow steps, Hungry and orphan baby crawling, Crawling for food close upon A thousand miles in the desert.....lovely
Sleeping territory never to see; Woman crying for lost child, Brother buries brother, Son is dead and father carries him With all slow steps, Hungry and orphan baby crawling, Crawling for food close upon A thousandmiles in the desert, Fainted world ain't so good To have feelings for.....................// where is the world trying to see.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is very nice poetry I love to read.Please Carry on Mr.Poet.Thanks to poemhunter.com