War Angel
His home it burns to the ground
He doesn’t make a sound
His silent tears they fall
While others have it all
His lips they move to speak
As he has found his peak
Atop a mountain high
As his screams rip the sky
His dreams they r now gone
Shattered by an enemy gun
They r no longer they shall never be
Now his only dream is for his land to be free
He cries tears of blood, hate, pain
He has nothing to lose
Nothing to gain
He lets his emotions reign
He watches everything around him collapse
As he tries in vain to fill in the gaps
Today he stands up tall
He has no1 to leave behind him
He has nothing at all
His only possession is himself
He gives it back to his lord above
That and nothing else
And as he stands in a crowded market street
Not even aware of his fast moving feet
He ends it all
All the signs of life around
And as his bloody parts they hit the ground
It is obvious and all do see
That he is now a war angel
FLYING FREE
By Sara Shaker
He doesn’t make a sound
His silent tears they fall
While others have it all
His lips they move to speak
As he has found his peak
Atop a mountain high
As his screams rip the sky
His dreams they r now gone
Shattered by an enemy gun
They r no longer they shall never be
Now his only dream is for his land to be free
He cries tears of blood, hate, pain
He has nothing to lose
Nothing to gain
He lets his emotions reign
He watches everything around him collapse
As he tries in vain to fill in the gaps
Today he stands up tall
He has no1 to leave behind him
He has nothing at all
His only possession is himself
He gives it back to his lord above
That and nothing else
And as he stands in a crowded market street
Not even aware of his fast moving feet
He ends it all
All the signs of life around
And as his bloody parts they hit the ground
It is obvious and all do see
That he is now a war angel
FLYING FREE
By Sara Shaker
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