Torpedo and bomb,guns and riffle,
Everywhere I can hear it around my playground,
Many man and women,youth and children,
Shouting and crying for their hometown,
No more rainbow and no more blue sky,
On the top of my head many fighting jet past by,
Alone and panic standing in confuse,
In the middle of unknown face I am curious,
What is going on here and where they coming from,
With machine gun in their hand and big car on the road,
Pushed from the back I turn of my head,
In anger and curse someone make his step,
A big man with long knife ready to attack,
Running to armed man but he got shot from the back,
In shock and shivering I began to cry,
That man is down I run and hide,
Behind the falling wall I sit in fear,
Slow down my breath so nobody can hear,
I don’t know what to do,I get down to the ground
With my hand on my ear I heard many sound,
I extend my hand and begging for sympathy,
Crying to everyone asking about my family,
But who cares with a small child like me,
To run for they life everyone in a hurry,
Where are you mummy, where are you daddy,
Your child is helpless and so lonely,
Brothers and sisters can you hear me,
Cying out loud calling for safety,
Oh no big man please don’t kill me,
I’m just a small child and don’t know what is enemy.
Originally Posted On Site: 2006-10-26 20:40:45
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