Wartime Child.

Through my window,
A piece of world, which I can see
Graves are all that surrounds me,
It's about time now,
The whole world to know me.
I am a wartime child..

A creation,
Content of Brutal Aggresion
Living an Imitation..
Impaired,
Manifested,
Violated,
I am a wartime child

Through my window,
A piece of world, which I can see
Graves are all that surrounds me,
It's about time now,
The whole world to fear me..
Fear Me, because I am a wartime child