max m. - a letter to him

Can't you see this
What do you expect from this
Hearing the sounds of screams
But I've learnt things don't go, the way you want and more when you can't say anything

All these lives
You think they really know
That the colour of their blood
Never has differences
Mostly when it soaks the ground
On which they walk

And every fight starts
Knowing that all the tanks lined up
Are longer that the gap of hearts
Only knowning it
You will touch the peace that you were always looking for
And there will be home
And there will be home
And there will be home
And there will be home
And there will be home
And there will be home

Oh Dear God
You that know all of us
Please help us understand
That every happiness is never born, starting from the sounds of bombs

And every fight starts
Knowing that once you are up in the sky
Watching God right in his eyes
You will realize
How many fucking triggers, you pulled so strong
That only made, your life so wrong
This life wrong
And there will be home
And there will be home
And there will be home
And there will be home

Written by:
massimo malara

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