Shit

Now its that time when I wait in the night
for a rainbow with the light
Now its the time when people love to die
and jump after their fight
into a blackhole in the darkness without sun without sound
into a blackhole in their minds where they meet the bad


Could you imagine Christmas eves
which weren´t marked with bombs
Could you imagine all the children
who live without their mums
in the world made of Eden, of Adam and Eve
in the world made of evil as the best choice for God´s sheeps

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