‘‘Fuck War’’
I have something to say, would you hear it?
I have a painting to show, would you look at it?
I have pain to deal with; would you give me time?
I have no one besides me, would you understand?
I used to have a place; I used to have something that I call home...
I am not here because I want to...
I am here because I did not accept what they wanted for me!!
My feet are cold. My bones are alone...
My heart is slowing down. My memories are gone...
My kids gonna grow up one day.
Would they remember where we came from!!??
I need no guns.
I just need to drink something warm...
I don’t wanna take long, I just came here to say
something, and I think I am not alone!!
I just wanna say FUCK WAR, yes, FUCK WAR and by
saying that peace one day might be born.
BÎSTYEK
