• Harmless people
    Killing theirself,
    Knowless monsters
    Growing up now.

    I can say that love is true
    I can't say what monsters do

    I say: Oh my little country,
    What shall I do?
    Can I kill someone instead??
    I can I can

    Without a minute
    I aid myself
    And cut the monster head
    So fast.

    Lifes are falling
    Front of my eyes
    Blood is flooding
    Near my big knife.

    Every looking at me
    Like I am monster
    But they're wrong

    They don't understand
    That only monster
    Is a war.