Hello as this if my first poem, I like to say I do not know how it works in here. But I wrote this. It's about the secret sons of Europe. And how Europe had a bad time in world war 2. Actually Europe always has been a continent of war. The crusades etc. All Europe.. The colonisations Europe. For America was also a colonisation. But this time I refer with you to Hitler. Everyone thought he was a strong man that would bring German something good but it did not go like that. I think that is the idea I wrote it with. I hope you like it.
Secret sons of Europe
I fell for your tricks
I thought you where strong
I thought you where right yet I was wrong
To follow you blindly upon these lands
While you cross the sands of Europe
While you climb the mountains of Europe
While you destroy my place in Europe
While you bring chaos upon these lands
My sweet dark childhood
My thoughts of death in the night
My thoughts of fear during the day
My sweet dark childhood
And jealousy appeared
Among the crowd of well-wishers
As they marched down the streets
As they gossiped about these lands
We we are the secret sons of Europe
We will withstand all ordeals
We where conditioned to last
We where made to be free
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