He told
me a story
For peace and love
About a girl
Never came out
through gate of glory
She was a girl..
A freedom girl
She turns around..
The freedom girl
She said: “Why didn't I die?
Why do you fear
to try?
Why don't you
cry?”
He said:
“..Why should I shed a tear?
..In a world has no ear?
..Why must we go
on living?
..When no one in can hear?
And the only chance to live is to die?”
* * *
She was 12 years
She lost her eyes
But still can see
Things the whole world can't see
She lost her
ears
But she does hear
When people do fear to hear
She can feel and
know
But she never had things to do
She spent rest of life all alone
She lost mam and
dad
And still remember their hands and blood
She can't talk 'cause she has no microphone
* * *
O.K.
She can't do
what she can't in a world full of rant
She said,
"Stop the hell the blood It filled the walls..
The ground..
The rods
They kill the men the beasts..
A lot Stop for me..
For hell..
For god
They rape the
girls
To make mothers sad about
They kill the boys
To make fathers busy with
Each day is
crying crowd
If all don’t
want to know
Whom the world is gonna peace with
I will shout no
loud
I will make no sound
I will get my self Lying on the ground"
It was blooded sound
* * *
Anyway she became
already there
Where God can take care
Where God
promised to be fair
While watching
the rest of murders out there..
Who knows..
Not so rare.
(c) KAOS KOSA ''The
Fletcher''
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