War of words
War is bloodshed,
a burning fear.
Whole cities,dead
One lonely tear.
Deepest hatred,
under darker skies
A child moans as
she slowly dies
a silent prayer
pleas for peace
Let this pointless fighting cease.
a burning fear.
Whole cities,dead
One lonely tear.
Deepest hatred,
under darker skies
A child moans as
she slowly dies
a silent prayer
pleas for peace
Let this pointless fighting cease.
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Ellen | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 24 maart 2001 | ||
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