Kamis, 09 Oktober 2008

Deep in the subconscious
I have a fearful fantasy
Running with closed eyes
Heads bow in sorrow
Tied up in execution
Spirits out of bodies
I am away from myself

Grey cloud on the pale sky
The planets move backward
Waiting for the final clash
Skyscrapers fall in ruin
Fire winds and burning peace
Searching the life
Obliteration of mankind
…I am killed

Horrible views of tribal violence
Carrion’s under the tanks
Killing students in demonstration
Bullet fiesta, bodies on the ground
Destruction in the everlasting party
Armies paint disgrace
Blood poured over the earth
Nothing can stop the war
…Hell above universe

This poem is dedicated to the civil wars and to all lies that were spoken by the leaders.

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