This is a colorful world,
Where you find many shades,
Thoughts, your emotions and words,
All what your consciousness shapes...
Somebody likes to destroy,
What other people create,
Weapons are being deployed,
Nobody will compensate for...
Losses of soldiers and tears,
Mothers, whose hearts are still bleeding,
They will not have any fears,
One day they lost any meaning...
Reason to live and wake up,
Only one question arises,
"Whether my death will come up,
Early, before the sun rises?"
This is a colorful world,
Why do some people still choose,
Black one that`s full of these wars,
Where we are going to loose?
Wars...
© Copyright: Эсмира Рагимова, 2020
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