And The Bombs Go On...and On And On
14 May, 2004
Author: Ben Franklin
Theres been bombing for seven
hours tonight,
im on the run from my country,
they want me to fight.
My family have been killed,
fighting for 'there country',
i dont wanna die,
there gonna have to hunt me.
You wouldnt belive how many people
like me occupier these mountins and caves,
just sitting around,
counting there days.
"GIVE ME BACK MY SILIENCE,
GOD GIVE ME GUIDENCE!"
but the bombs go on...and on and on.
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