when you come <br />with a knife <br />I wish to be killed <br />you kicked, and left for ever <br />a betrayel <br />a sad cry <br />and left here <br />nobody looks <br /> <br />sadly, she come with a pale rose <br /> <br />she knows <br />they say <br />we must fight to keep our freedom<br /><br />Thampi KEE<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/they-say-we-must-fight-to-keep-our-freedom/
