torstai 5. tammikuuta 2017

In vain

In vain I hope it
that day by day we are mentally
grow, and tomorrow may
show wisdom.
This is the rind wearing
position may be many different
mobile drive. Why do I feel so
that a man of religion
power less than subjected to. Anger
change shape, and the cross
the power of neighbor
poured over.
I hear the angry earring
the sounds of crowds
the wind carries them off in squares allowed.
Too short is human race
growing up the road, only tanks
missiles, bombs, swords
we will take a worse disaster.
Why do we life
this of kind of why the war field
clearly we can not see in front of us.
That's what I do not understand.

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