Why did you leave us, brother?
Are all your guns worth
One tear of your mother,
One step on sacred Earth?
The sea was never calm,
But only rivers fill it
Before, not with the storms,
All flushing with the ripples.
Why did you leave us, brother?
I'm rushing with you now!
And if no other cover,
I'll stand infront of guns.
Like waters of the Lethe,
I'll give my wings to you.
My body's just a vessel,
My love to you is true.
Freedom and truth together,
We could be that new book...
I'm sorry. Whatsoever,
My love is still with you.
Brother
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