With her arm tied, she passed me by
With tears in her eye, i heard her cry..
Dressed in white,I felt the red dye
That was blood, my sences wouldn lie..
I saw her cloths were ripped apart
Her aged arms wounded and pinned by dart..
Sticky stains everywhere frm end to start
Humming a sad tune as though an art..
I moved to her as she was wounded and alone
Started to enquire as on the phone..
What she said was rather hard to belive
Had to gasp for breath, as the secrets revealed..
I stood back and let her go in grief
Her words echoed in my head, even though she was brief..
I spoke to mother earth: "I know thats even hard to believe"
She said.....
I've been played and slayed
In the arms of terror
The times on the chase & it's now or never..
Been hit by shells and struck by cross fire
Cleanin up my blood stains, my only desire..
Darkness is on the rule
And the brights gona bow..
People have forgoten the sweet taste of LOVE
It's all gona end if nothing is done now..
M jus waitin for the showers sent from above...
She wept along
Reciting her tale..
With every word she spoke, she grwe pale..
Filled with, AGONY!, PAIN!, GUILT! N' SORROW..
She also feared if she would fail..
She said:
I nurtured my wards,
With at most care...
A trillions of them, Son.. with nothing to spare.
They took 'em all and had nothing to give..
In each n' every step I had to FORGIVE!
They messed up my courtyard & labled it with their names..
Hurting one n' other , In their so called fun n' games..
But none ever listened when, I cried STOP!!
They said, We've all grown up now we are on TOP!!
So here I give up as i need a break.....
It's all theirs now, N' there is nothin I can take...
It's all gona end, if nothing is done now!
M jus waitin for the showers sent from above...
From above.. From above...
With tears in her eye, i heard her cry..
Dressed in white,I felt the red dye
That was blood, my sences wouldn lie..
I saw her cloths were ripped apart
Her aged arms wounded and pinned by dart..
Sticky stains everywhere frm end to start
Humming a sad tune as though an art..
I moved to her as she was wounded and alone
Started to enquire as on the phone..
What she said was rather hard to belive
Had to gasp for breath, as the secrets revealed..
I stood back and let her go in grief
Her words echoed in my head, even though she was brief..
I spoke to mother earth: "I know thats even hard to believe"
She said.....
I've been played and slayed
In the arms of terror
The times on the chase & it's now or never..
Been hit by shells and struck by cross fire
Cleanin up my blood stains, my only desire..
Darkness is on the rule
And the brights gona bow..
People have forgoten the sweet taste of LOVE
It's all gona end if nothing is done now..
M jus waitin for the showers sent from above...
She wept along
Reciting her tale..
With every word she spoke, she grwe pale..
Filled with, AGONY!, PAIN!, GUILT! N' SORROW..
She also feared if she would fail..
She said:
I nurtured my wards,
With at most care...
A trillions of them, Son.. with nothing to spare.
They took 'em all and had nothing to give..
In each n' every step I had to FORGIVE!
They messed up my courtyard & labled it with their names..
Hurting one n' other , In their so called fun n' games..
But none ever listened when, I cried STOP!!
They said, We've all grown up now we are on TOP!!
So here I give up as i need a break.....
It's all theirs now, N' there is nothin I can take...
It's all gona end, if nothing is done now!
M jus waitin for the showers sent from above...
From above.. From above...
-SUSHRUTH
last modified on:29/01/2010
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