The Plague
26.Listopad 2007The Plague
“One day a boy was born,
knowing nothing about his destiny.
He grew up in a poor family,
watching the blue sky above.
As time passed by,
into the world he was thrown,
violence at every step,
under the blue sky above.
He has seen a lot of people,
good people and bad ones too,
but he allways followed his path,
andthe blue sky above.
As he walked by a forest,
a fire he saw from a distance,
he went closer and saw some bodies,
lying under the blue sky above.
Suddenly it started to rain,
nothing will be the same again,
except for the rain of life,
except for the blue sky above.
As he approached closer,
the only thing he could feel,
was cold touch of his fear,
and the blue sky above.
He could not see the killer,
but as he touched one body,
he knew that he will die,
under the blue sky above.
So young and so unwise,
he will never see new sunrise,
no more rain of life
from the blue sky above.”
