Up a thorny way, i've left it accumulate
A memory torturing my brain always
but my brain gave no sign of traction
It grew and scattered everywhere
Of a treason it started, of a war it ended
sounds exploding my ear it went
one a turret and one a bullet
it kept constant, this was how it went
first, a death came to my sister
of sounds causing tympanitis
left the body with pain
left it and ran away
The shabby clothes of a sexagenarian i found
my grandpa found him dead
left the body with pain
left it and ran away
a point of no return, my mother
smiling from the sky
telling that she's with father
and everything is alright
thoughts shattered me to your grounds
this what i remember
the other left me curious
this what i remember
it's a rigid fate, stayed alone
war seperated me
war came to me
but it didn't take me took the near
this is what's torturing me
war ate you for lunch
but haven't ate me
but a smile is there for me always from a sky
now wishin' god move the clouds to see the smile
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i know.........i know what wars cause...i wrote a poem about it.....good job....