In the sky was hanging yellow moon.
The war was difficult and hard.
I couldn’t see you very soon…
Everywhere were seas of blood.
I was called Richard the Lion Heart.
I was very powerful and rich…
I was great, I was a king.. But,
I wasn’t happy. My fate was evil witch.
In that deadly and bloody fight
Many dead knights were lying near.
I could hear screams at night.
In air hovered smell of violence and fear.
But what in this war was the main?
Why people’s hearts became so cold?
And for what people feel pain?
The answer is easy- silver and gold.
The kindness was forgotten, all went mad.
People didn’t hear the God’s voice
The time of war was awful and bad,
But, it was their error, their choice…
The war for money
© Copyright: Елена Жилинская, 2015
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