Ý am an banisment Walking around the world Could see all happening Many people blindness Never see anything Full of insensitive people Never hear something What is happening Around the world Soo many countries Very unconcern No body hear me Why am ý suffering ? The world is dirtying The baby is dying The mother is crying Sufficiently everywhere Many people are foresight Many people are stuped There is no harmony No body discussion it The war is every where Many people undispute What is happening Ýn Irag-in Apganistan ! Ýn the palestinie !
h.mordoðan 14.11.2010/Sunday Ýstanbul
Ýt hurts my body Because of war !!
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