A lyric? Just weird poetry?
mumi
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It's the first time I try writing in english...
Do you feel it?
I like playing with words....:D
NOT EMPTY (Watery Land)
Standing down here, the foot of the pedestal
They decide, they make, they waste...
On our watery lands
Feeling over the truth that’s not ours
To keep, to feel, to fight (for)
We’ve got nothing beside
We are not empty
We breath, we live, we fight, we feel
We are not empty
We’re used, we get dumped, they don’t mind
Watching over on BBC, scare of their reality
There’s freedom, there’s power, they’re leading?
Lack of responsability
We are not hearing
Our needs, our rights, our believes
We are not empty
We know, we’ll fight, we’ll take the risk
‘Cause our floor is not broken, desires unspoken,
Misseducation is fashion, value forgotten
Within ourselves, between mountain and see
And the rouling of fools, see:
“No left” they said
Now our fathers lay dead
No grave, just pain, disolving this land
This land that is ours
We are not empty
We know, we’ll fight, we’ll take the risk
Someday now.
On our watery land.
Do you feel it?
I like playing with words....:D
NOT EMPTY (Watery Land)
Standing down here, the foot of the pedestal
They decide, they make, they waste...
On our watery lands
Feeling over the truth that’s not ours
To keep, to feel, to fight (for)
We’ve got nothing beside
We are not empty
We breath, we live, we fight, we feel
We are not empty
We’re used, we get dumped, they don’t mind
Watching over on BBC, scare of their reality
There’s freedom, there’s power, they’re leading?
Lack of responsability
We are not hearing
Our needs, our rights, our believes
We are not empty
We know, we’ll fight, we’ll take the risk
‘Cause our floor is not broken, desires unspoken,
Misseducation is fashion, value forgotten
Within ourselves, between mountain and see
And the rouling of fools, see:
“No left” they said
Now our fathers lay dead
No grave, just pain, disolving this land
This land that is ours
We are not empty
We know, we’ll fight, we’ll take the risk
Someday now.
On our watery land.
Uno es dueño de lo que calla
y esclavo de lo que habla.
y esclavo de lo que habla.
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And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
it was great!!
i've been speaking english my whole life, and couldn't write a poem to save my life!!
great job!!
Thanks civ_eng_girl for the comment!!
y esclavo de lo que habla.
y esclavo de lo que habla.
I have a lot of respect as someone who has only written one poem in a different language, and it was not very good, god I want to be bi-lingual.