They Waited... They Wait - Poem by Lionara S.T.M.O.L.
To not stand the silence
As fish to go out from water
To say, what the heart can't stand
My pride, I resist
To their terrifying means
To their attractive sights
They were forced to admit their defeat
As now, defeated calm
But the enemies are waiting...
If shuffle my hair, you will find their machine guns...
This is a translation of the poem Περίμεναν…περιμένουν by Lionara S.T.M.O.L.
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