Lost in a human desert of pain
I came before you
Than I saw a little bird
He call my name
And I answer: "Yes?"
"Go strait ahead!"
I saw another bird
The bird is dead
Killed by human being
And I grab in
I look into is eyes He run before me
He tried to put a knife in my neck
I stoped his hands
And I put the knife miles and miles away from us
And I look again to his face
He didn't have any blood in his eyes
He was just a innocent child
Lost in a human desert of pain
Pedro Soares - Maio'93
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Há 14 anos
Don´t we all feel lost, once or many times, somewhere along the way?
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