Tonight we will sing
Tonight we will singTheir feets are dancing
Bonfires plays with the darkness
The children are laughing
And the beasts in the shadows watching
Tonight we will raise our hands
Stretching for the stars
Reach for our fathers in heaven
Silent the beasts are dying
And our dearest mother herself is crying
Tonight we will cry
Tears, not for eachother
But for ourself, mankind
As our mother
And the beats saw while we where dancing
Selfish and blinded
Deaf
and soon
... dead
Poetry by Tina
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Written on 2006-11-20 at 10:04
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