| by Ricky | |
| Published on: Nov 11, 2004 | |
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| Type: Poetry | |
| https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=4663 | |
For what do we need the war in Chechnya? For what do we need the death of the people? Why do the soldiers go to battle, Even they know that it doesn’t matter? Where is the honesty? Where is the kindness? Our world is disappearing, Because of politicians’ mindless acts. Those politicians are sitting in the big black cars And they do all to be rich like pop-stars. They don’t care about lives Of the soldiers-boys. The soldier-boys’ brave heads Have no other choice But to be killed, to feel bad Or to be very sad. That’s all I’m thinking about this war, Now I’m leaving: “Goodbye! I close the door.” ***** I cannot live without sun My sun is red, my sun is bright. I want to love, I want to see And every day wake up with light. I cannot live without plants, Without flowers, without birds, Without grass, without trees. Oh, I wish I had the words. I cannot live without night, Without stars, without moon, And if you break my world tonight, Good bye, my friend, I will die soon. I cannot live with out you. Remember, dear, one my word: No sun, no night, no plants, no light, I cannot live without world. « return. |
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