Bullet-stained girl standing in desolate streets
Fleeing from a home you may nevermore see
Shrapnel shards in your soft warm bed
Where once your mother soothed your feverish head
Bullet-stained girl where will you run?
Where can you hide from Putin and his guns?
Lead filled house your once safe place
Now terror-filled with Military faces
Bullet-stained girl do you still have dreams?
Or are you just focused on survival by any means?
In your deepest heart do you still dance and sing?
Do you dress like a fairy and pretend to have wings?
Bullet-stained girl you are so far away
But I still think of you every day
I think of how scared you must be
I know because you are just like me
Bullet-stained girl I want to hold your hand
And walk you through your war-torn land
I want to see you safe and free
So you can dream again like me
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