War, or call it what ever you like, but to see people suffer for some people who dislike each other isn't fair... I will dedicate this life to all of you from Brazil-to Alska al the way to Sweden- to South Africa and all the way from South Africa to Sibi
Baedne zgir 'I'm still young'
Basoraa... 'faster'
BOOM
Dust arises,
black smoke forms into the air that I breath
*the car squeakes*
Ehrub ehrub 'run for your life'
Mama, ya Mama waynek ya Mama? 'Mama, Mama where are you?
A Woman comes rushing, with a baby in her arms...
BOOM
the Woman shatters, and nevertheless the baby,
infront of my eyes....
I manage to move myself from the car, and starts running and still, I am running.
Tears in my eyes burn.
And runs further and further away from the caos.
For how long is people going to suffer?
Poetry by Chuke
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Written on 2006-07-16 at 20:22
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Escaping from boulders - Lebanon
Souh basoraa, yalla basoraa 'drive faster, faster I said'.Baedne zgir 'I'm still young'
Basoraa... 'faster'
BOOM
Dust arises,
black smoke forms into the air that I breath
*the car squeakes*
Ehrub ehrub 'run for your life'
Mama, ya Mama waynek ya Mama? 'Mama, Mama where are you?
A Woman comes rushing, with a baby in her arms...
BOOM
the Woman shatters, and nevertheless the baby,
infront of my eyes....
I manage to move myself from the car, and starts running and still, I am running.
Tears in my eyes burn.
And runs further and further away from the caos.
For how long is people going to suffer?
Poetry by Chuke
Read 1020 times
Written on 2006-07-16 at 20:22
Tags War Loneliness
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