segunda-feira, 8 de junho de 2015

The song War




The sound of bullets are my alarm clock
I'm half a world away of you
and I still can hear her singing
filling our home of joy
but here, at the moment
death is my only company
I don't know how long I can stand
fuck, if they were so many mates
Many who died next to me
many who will not return
their blood still trickle through my fingers,
my hair,
my face
my dear, I swear I'm doing everything to return
but I think it will not give
be happy my love
take good care of our babies
oh my darling
this cold and I do not feel my legs
my lips tremble
...
the sounds of the weapons are gone
now I only hear my heart beating
and his voice
singing


Lucas Vechiato


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