I am now, where there is no news;
And many points of time changing;
Have just raised a hand facing the worst period,
Hand that is going to change the face of time…
Storms are still sharp, well upshots fly,
Still I am to listen loud screams;
Sever pain is screwing up so hard in liver,
Too much dust is filled in the eyes...
The caravan is shattered far away,
All friends too are littered with;
Still time has not arrived to tell the condition;
Still calling them, telling them now...
We have come very close to coming closer,
Many obstacles are yet to conquer, we will move then;
We will not stand, if we could come up with,
Together we will move, we will create, we will fight...
And many points of time changing;
Have just raised a hand facing the worst period,
Hand that is going to change the face of time…
Storms are still sharp, well upshots fly,
Still I am to listen loud screams;
Sever pain is screwing up so hard in liver,
Too much dust is filled in the eyes...
The caravan is shattered far away,
All friends too are littered with;
Still time has not arrived to tell the condition;
Still calling them, telling them now...
We have come very close to coming closer,
Many obstacles are yet to conquer, we will move then;
We will not stand, if we could come up with,
Together we will move, we will create, we will fight...
19.5.13.
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