A child meets the world

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Two black kings

Because of the greediness
and jealousy
the fight started
the knife was risen
man died

Nor enemy, nor the guilty one
people were dying
for the greeediness
and jealousy

two kings
dressed in black
stand above the corpses
in blood

The fight is lost
for all

Two black kings
stay alone
with the Death.



Did they tell you, child

Did they tell you, child,
that those red flowers
that smell so divine
and are more beautiful
then any other flowers,
that they bring death?

Did they tell you, child,
that even the warmest smile
may hide a knife behind it?

Did they tell you, child,
that lies are hidden
behind the glittery dresses?

Did they tell you, child,
that you cannot trust anyone,
not even your own little self?

Did they tell you, child,
that men are easy to lie,
and good at hiding their evil?

Did they tell you, child,
that beside the happiness,
there is the turmoil in the world?



One flower lost it´s name


One boy died
One star was extinguished
One flower lost it´s name
and they were throwing bombs
they were killing
they were planting hatred

Hate was like a black cloud
spreading over the world

One boy died

Disease and hunger
extinguish the stars
Men bring death

One boy died
and they
they were making war
One tear shone
in the eye of a girl

Thousands of salty rivers
run in this world
Thousands of flowers are
loosing their names

while they are playing war
and instead of flowers
plant the hatred

One boy died
One star was extinguished
One flower lost it´s name
One tear was shinning

One and billions of others