Dark Era....
Do you still dream my little boy?
World steal your will and forced you to cry...
Your childhood waste among landmines....
Through unexploded ordinance for you to play...
Told you it’s your favorite toys
Bombs and guns
Are the cultures you know….
Child rights still in books of educators.....
International agreements buried in the grave of innocents souls
Do you still have dreams?
Your dreams full of death scenes
From early morning till down
Do you still dream?
Dream of food and toys are not dreams....
It’s your right to grow with health
Not to lose your limbs...
They kill your innocent eyes
And telling you in radios
War will stop as soon
You know its lie my son
But let us believe for while
Till you get some tree leaves to eat...
Trees doctors and food if you get sick....
My son....
Martyr of earth....
Sparrow of paradise
Be blessed in earth
Since you are angle
Do not care for devils
Cause God over there watching you...