Whispers and cries

Night by night i have voices in my head.
first i thought them to be parts of nightmares,
but now i know where they' re from -
the voices are from children that have died !
Awaking in a bath of sweat,
the voices are gone,
i don' t wannt to feel asleep again -
i can' t endure these helpless cries !
Little humans died by war,
or they simply starved.
a mother holds her child,
no more sign of life.
mutilated corpse,
a dummy in it's mouth.
hunger and pain,
remember, it is just a child !
Night by night there's nothing i can do !
i have a pity on these little beings.
a silent voice whispers : "help me please".
night by night i still can hear them scream !
In my dreams i can see them die,
the victims of the madness in the world.
they never did anything wrong at all,
they' re just the "trash of society" !

Little humans died by war,
or they simply starved.
a mother holds her child,
no more sign of life.
mutilated corpse,
a dummy in it's mouth.
hunger and pain,
remember, it is just a child !
Awaking in a bath of sweat,
the voices are gone,
i don' t wannt to feel asleep again -
i can' t endure these helpless cries !