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All for nothing
In the night when I sleep,
I see beautiful dreams.
There is no war,
Only peace and love.
In my dreams I forget for a moment, for a night
What is happening in our world.
But when I wake up
It all starts again.
I see those breaking news on TV,
About dying people and crying children.
They got stuck in the hot spots,
In their own country – Iraq.
They’re screaming for help, but nobody care.
I don’t understand,
How we came to this.
People are fighting for money,
Not for their country believes.
People are killing each others for nothing
And after they call them selves heroes.
When the violence will end?
I guess never
‘Cause all people in this hell
Are natural born killers.
We are cruel to each other.
The anger, we all have it.
Just some of us
Have more love than cruelty
Inside our hearts.
When I say some, I mean not to many.
Those people are just like me.
We are against this war.
We are trying to live in peace,
But it’s hard to live like that
‘Cause there is more violent people than us.
Nobody cares about our opinion,
No matter how hard we try to fight against this war.
We are fighting without weapons.
We have no atomic bombs.
All we have is our words,
That we are screaming on the peace meetings.
All we have is our love and care for them,
Who’s suffering,
And our tears for them, who’s dying.
But it feels like all our tears, that we cry
And all our cheers of peace, that we scream,
Are for nothing.
‘Cause I don’t see any changes happening.
(Dedicate to all people of Iraq, to solders who’s god killed in action and to all people who are against Iraq war)
Evgenia 23.03.03.
Ps. картинка прилагается к этому стиху.
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