War by Nouf Al Babtain

Posted on May 20, 2013 by


Living bodies are left behind


Leaving nothing but missed up minds


Spirits, with broken wings


Seasons, with no springs




Living bodies under the ground


Buried and nowhere to be found


Vital souls are left behind


Forced to be deaf, forced to be blind





The darkness colors the sky


And the peace of mind was left to die


No way to fly, no way to fly


All our dreams are abandoned with a sigh





Here we go


Take those words to live by


We’ll mend our wings; we’ll fly up high


All we want is an eye for an eye


They will fight, and so would I





We’ll fold our miseries


We’ll collect our pieces


We’ll give even more than we’ve ever given


Because, this place is ours and our youth we’ll be living.

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