I heard a speaker say 'they created desolation and called it peace' and i say 'i have watched a dream of freedom turn into fiefdom' barbed wire is rusting in my brain and the sureness of its barbed grip i...
to those I call my own and i own to those who give me corn when in tears i mourn to those in the fatherland whose father has grown so old yet so cold when everything started to fold he...