My train is fast and fast it goes,
From motherland to other lands.
Do I regret? Yes. Maybe. No.
Oh, please don’t stop my train again.
Who stopped your train? I can’t remember.
It was a day or maybe night,
When someone else for us decided
That killing people is no crime.
What do I run from? Life in fear,
Life with no future, life in pain.
What will I gain? I’m still not sure,
But please don’t stop my train again.
Who will I meet there? People… judges,
To judge if I am skilled enough,
To judge my culture and traditions,
To judge if I can wear a scarf.
What is my life? Train on the road,
Train on the road with no end.
It was once stopped. My only prayer:
Oh, please don’t stop my train again.
09.10.2015
Oh please don t stop my train again
© Copyright: Тани Саво, 2015
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