Solo
In a galaxy far, far away
Named Syria,
Stars are at war
With a growing hysteria
Every side on this matter
is dark
With a blunt instrument
keeping his death star
locked and loaded
And the UN-Jedi condamned
to the counsel where they are
only allowed to bark
Meanwhile the influence of
foreign star troopers
on the field is being defolded
And the former father of Syria
is playing darts with his own people,
inviting the universe to see
his posionous pictures,
Presenting himself as
the supreme leader and peace keeper
The universe just watches and prays
for one who can end this solo
But than again,
This is a galaxy, far, far away
Named Syria,
Stars are at war
With a growing hysteria
Every side on this matter
is dark
With a blunt instrument
keeping his death star
locked and loaded
And the UN-Jedi condamned
to the counsel where they are
only allowed to bark
Meanwhile the influence of
foreign star troopers
on the field is being defolded
And the former father of Syria
is playing darts with his own people,
inviting the universe to see
his posionous pictures,
Presenting himself as
the supreme leader and peace keeper
The universe just watches and prays
for one who can end this solo
But than again,
This is a galaxy, far, far away
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: lvde | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 april 2018 | ||
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