MISTUNED….
Let
my words play music,
As
each note is written down!
For
the words will turn into music,
Once
I have died and fallen into the ground!
But
the words that turn into music,
As
each word is written down!
The
notes are words of Magic,
To
unfold a new World about!
But
love must be in each human,
Then
the wars will seize and stop!
So
that the children that are living on an ugly World,
Can
grow up and really shout!
For
their freedom is at hand in each Nation,
While
our freedom is taken away in a glance!
For
the whole World is at risk,
If
no one is able to shout!
But
my death is only the beginning,
For
my words to turn around!
And
change each Nation that is killing,
And
make them all turn from the crowds!
For
if the Presidents and the Kings,
Could
hear what I am talking about!
They
would fear their future forever,
Once
my words have turned into a cloud!
For
this cloud will float around the air,
As
if it was a new cloud!
And
it will travel the World,
While
raining down its morale!
But
as each note that will be written,
Not
one instrument will be able to play its’ tune!
For
the words are only a note,
Which
will only become true!
But
if it were to be true,
That
words are only a note!
Then
the words will turn into the music,
While
playing each note!
But
I am only a human,
Who
only follows his dreams!
Into
seeing a new future,
For
my children to only believe!
But
as each child dies of hunger,
And
the wars destroy their homes!
A
child will be living,
A
life without any home!
But
times are hard to believe,
As
each note is written down!
Where
one day it will turn into the music,
To
float the World around!
For
once the World is on this cloud,
Our
World will not be torn apart!
Like
the wars that are killing us,
As
each child is torn apart!
But
music is not the only key,
To
try to save our World from our death!
For
as each child that sings my song,
Will
want to interfere instead!
And
they will join each other's hands,
As
they make this song come true instead!
And
end the wars that are killing them,
As
NATO wants to control their heads!
But
as each word turns into a note,
Each
note will one day turn into a song!
So
that the World can hear everyone’s word that was written,
To
know that it will become of this song!
For
the World to join together,
And
end their greed, without any love!
For
the World that we are living upon,
Is
dying in the dust!
But
words are only a memory,
Once
I have died and become dust!
For
the World will only be a memory,
Once
everything has died in the dust!
But
words can change the future,
Like
music can change the World!
But
each note that was given,
Should
be understood, instead of mistuned….
WRITTEN BY, I, ON 06/23/11 9:33:PM
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the whole World to
read AND TO USE….
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