gebroken vleugels
* gebroken vleugels *
Broken wings, they'lle never fly again.
Broken shields, of dishonnor.
Broken dreams, shattered.
Broken glass, in the streets of life.
Broken hearts, of lost loves.
Broken homes, and children.
Broken bones, of violence.
Broken bones, lying in the graves.
Broken churches, and believes.
Broken nations, of endless wars.
Broken souls, of propaganda machines.
Broken lifes, forgood.
Broken, with god himself.
Broken with the world of today.
Lets pray, and find a better way in life
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Sw3et_Survive: | Woensdag, juli 25, 2007 16:55 |
| Wauw, mooi geschreven dit. Echt prachtig! Er zit heel veel in. .. Liefs Sw3et_Survive |
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| Lavium Flam: | Woensdag, februari 09, 2005 15:42 |
| sjiek!! | |
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| Auteur: eddy daemen | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: klitty | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 november 2003 | ||
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