We are the Children of the Sun.
We are the Warriors of God.
You cannot hide, you cannot run -
Just open up your devil heart,
Just open up your mighty mind
And think about the world we have -
Unknown, unserious, unkind...
So do you want to be a slave?
Between the window and the door
There is a prison called the home.
I don't want lying anymore -
It's not the place where I belong.
We are the Children of the Sun.
We are the Rebels ofthe Town.
Let's make the world without a gun.
Nobody wants to come undone.
We will not ever dissapear -
It's our sacred dream and goal.
There is a screaming you can't hear,
It's coming from your silent soul.
We're not just people, we are more -
We are the Minds and Spirits now.
If you don't want to stay a whore,
Beome a child of the Sun.
Children of the Sun
© Copyright: Кошут Диолита, 2009
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Wow! I liked this poem. Very deep essence. It makes me think a lot now.
Thank you for great thoughts.
With the sincere wishes of good luck. Olga.
Ольга Каримова 14.09.2009 03:04 • Заявить о нарушении
Thank you for great thoughts.
With the sincere wishes of good luck. Olga.
Ольга Каримова 14.09.2009 03:04 • Заявить о нарушении