Countries fought for supremerc in atomic race
Houses turned to graveyard and terror splashed on face
Powerful countries were playing the bloodly game
In those fateful days the baby came
Famine prevailed from deseart to wood
Peoples fought for little water and food
Peoples in the refugee camp were ill-mannered
His wishes to find caring peoples were shattered
He was healthy but too young to help his brother
So he pleaded "Please helm me oh holy mother"
In horror the women folk in the camp gave a cry
He is no more a child he is a vampire was there reply ;
It seemed useless to pleed near the mother
she said though i have milk i have no courage to feed your brother
Hundreed's of refugee pitigully wished the baby to die
But the new child was sought disperatly to live and cry.
He moved to the spread out country an arid waste land
being helpless for his brother he weepe with face buried in hand
Into the deep woods is my home
there you can play live and roam
He saw a huge man as his kind words touched his head
He said come with me I shall give you milk water and bread
In the lonley home his wife heard my brothers cry
He is like my own son i will not let him die
The beautiful lady gave the child her milk swollen breast
The child drank as he was hungry for past milliom days
Lady you are an angle without you my brother would die
Thanking he tears rolled down his eyes.
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