It's an invisible golden thread
Woven special
For the silk of love
Which bind hearts together
Alas!-The thread is now in threat
The silk is in danger
The human mind
Is now controlled by an error comment
Somewhere the souls are killed
For the head of a cow
Somewhere people are burned
In the name of being born in a different blood
The culture is forgotten
Or the world have changed
Here people have lost their liberty
To write, eat and even to sleep peacefully
Somewhere, even the big sun rise in fear
There a bomb rewrote the story of many life's
The great morning which they began with new hopes
Was ceased by a throne of tear
And somewhere
Lone sitting in a room
I scatter these words
Totally baffled
Of these odd happenings
The invisible golden thread
That harmonises must exist stronger than ever
The muse of harmony
Must play high in every streets
Woven special
For the silk of love
Which bind hearts together
Alas!-The thread is now in threat
The silk is in danger
The human mind
Is now controlled by an error comment
Somewhere the souls are killed
For the head of a cow
Somewhere people are burned
In the name of being born in a different blood
The culture is forgotten
Or the world have changed
Here people have lost their liberty
To write, eat and even to sleep peacefully
Somewhere, even the big sun rise in fear
There a bomb rewrote the story of many life's
The great morning which they began with new hopes
Was ceased by a throne of tear
And somewhere
Lone sitting in a room
I scatter these words
Totally baffled
Of these odd happenings
The invisible golden thread
That harmonises must exist stronger than ever
The muse of harmony
Must play high in every streets
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