About a war with the wall
the war hit the wall
there is no more wall
cause the wall is silent
Maybe the storm will come soon
I hear it outside
my war started the storm
There is no more to do, then to just breath
Be content....
there is no more to do....
The world will either crash or it will heal....
All I can do is breath....
Every war needs a breathing break, every soldiers need his rest
Mine will be a pretty long one....
Cause I have been fighting
My agression is become flat
Maybe the fight made me evolve....
When will the world understand
Children are the future
No child is evil
Only confused if anything....
If I was a queen I would to many times say off with their heads..
I would surely be the worst red queen....ever
Cause injustice awakens a monster in me
A monster I can not control
At least I did not control it
Not in this little fight, this little war
There are others alike me.....with hopes and dreams soo high that they come crashing down right on our heads...
Hopes for the world, hopes for the future.....but in the end....after an outbourst...after the biggest outbourst ever....I understand...one can not fight dragons with swords..
And in the midst of it all...I feel love.....
Soo much love...
Cause I love him....
The one that gave me the greatest gift....
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