Wednesday, August 20, 2008

BLACK 12th September

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BLACK 12th September

I began panic, what will be

with my Bela. How can I help

her, what can I do?

It hurts me so,

I can't tell how much.

I am so scared,

I can't tell how much.

What did I caused,

what di I do

to my love.

I am so powerless!

I am not with you

when you need me.

I'll give my life

to save you

from tiran's claw,

to help you

to freedom,

which want you so.

I don't cry for me,

I'll be all right,

I shed tears for you

beeing there alone.

I can not hear you

can't see you, can't read,

I am not alowed to help you

although hearty I want.

I know that you love me

as I do love you,

I know how you mine is

for always I'm yours.

That world is cruel,

world is not love

but fight to dead.

Bela, be strong,

be pacient through this,

it will be all right,

I do beleive it.