thegirl
August 1st, 2011, 06:57 AM
I wrote a little poem on what happened in Norway the 22nd of July, the terror attack in Oslo and the massacre at Utøya, a little way for me to describe how I feel.
Like flowers on the meadow, they were ripped from the earth,
to fit in a man’s collection.
One by one, picked by the hand of the unforgiven.
No sins forgiven, the beast is still living,
A whole nation tormented, the beast is still breathing.
Like flowers on the meadow, they were ripped from the earth,
to fit in a man’s collection.
One by one, picked by the hand of the unforgiven.
No sins forgiven, the beast is still living,
A whole nation tormented, the beast is still breathing.