Sonntag, 19. Juni 2011


A flower´s mother

A soldier´s father

The farmer´s wife

The start and end of life,

The sword can´t cut it,

Man can´t kill it,

Millions pounding on your face,

You take the pain

And present no fight,

You give them flowers,

Fruits and drugs,

They give you trash, oil and shit

We would rather

Pray to something

We can´t see or touch,

than you, our God.


(aus “Cool Gardens” von Serj Tankian (System Of A Down))


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