Although I know we're living in a world <br /> <br />Where meanings of words have got lost <br /> <br />Alas to a world where spirits are bared of love <br /> <br />Yet it would be a shame if the meaning of love after today survives the same way was before <br /> <br />Hearts have wore evil's clammy bloodthirsty veils <br /> <br />Minds are organized and managed on unreasonable crime's ways <br /> <br />Specified with word of their created unknown God's <br /> <br />It's war time every glory has extinguished away of our world <br />Poor faces <br />woeful glances <br />tearful hearts <br /> <br />What else can war rend away more and more <br /> <br />Beautiful roses of my home faded away ah heart aching mothers woes <br /> <br />Ah young roses ah young roses of my country are dead <br /> <br />They've gone with the wind of summer rain while the evil was gazing everywhere <br /> <br />Destroyed lives <br />Poor child's screaming smiles <br />Asking for help old ones and youngs <br />Peoples paled eyes <br />Mothers bloody cries <br />And what else devilish war <br />How much hurt <br />How many aches <br />How many red rose you'll steal them away <br />How many mother's hearts will forever cry <br />Destitution's covering all around <br />How many times a destruction can be destroyed <br />Yet how many time you'll kill us devil-man!<br /><br />Sossi Khachadourian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/red-roses-of-my-home/
