That is a new poem Written by AIdo Kraas
In the wasteland I see all the city’s garbage store… And the things that are stored the… Old tires, dirty diapers, furnitu… And everything else that I can th…
I will be a good friend to her now Because her heart is now broken in… And I will also help her to put b… That is broken in thousand pieces I am also aware that the task of p…
Come with me to the Veteran’s cem… So that we can pay our respects to… That died in the world war Fighting for peace
We are trapped In a no win situation And we are all blacks Buying joints from The drug dealers in the street
I am powerful with my words Because I use them When I am talking each day with t… That I come across with And the message that I am sending…
I can feel it The beautiful wind that is Blowing on my face Yes the wind is Cooling my face
He is feeling so unloved in this w… And the truth is, that he knows th… It seems to me like a sad life tha… He desperately wants love And doesn’t care who from
He sees me Getting up early every day And start my work early Every day For my beloved Father
About me I am somebody special That was made By my father With his holy hands
Women when I needed you the Most you wore there Every day Taking care of me Women I am old now
One pair of hands That my father Have to heal the people That is sick here on earth They are waiting for my
People The love of God Is pure That he is giving To you every
Take a load of Aldo My father I been Carrying a heavy load Full of my problems That I keep Putting it of
Father I am always Praying for you Every single night I never miss a night
Un soire That I go to bed early Because it is now my Bed time AIso I am glad that