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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Snake and ladder</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Snake and Ladder<br>Am running, <br>Running and gasping through the ways unknown.<br>I don’t know where to go, <br>I don’t know where to hide.<br>Running and gasping through the ways unknown-<br>But I know, they still want to hunt me.	<br>	<br>Am sad and doomed-<br>But no tear dropp in my eyes.<br>I had a river in my eyes-<br>The day they told me, am alone.<br>Still running to hide, <br>Hide in a heaven.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I don’t know you, freedom, <br>May be I am running to my destiny.<br>But I don’t know how long and how far, <br>Still I can run.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Still chasing me, still hunting me-<br>They still want me, why? <br>I just threw a stone-<br>And it just touched their armor.<br>Can a stone beat a war tank? <br>But I know, still they want to hunt me.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I have played snake and ladder, <br>But no ladders now.<br>I don’t know how I can win, <br>I just want to hide and quit.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Running through streets-<br>Stained and messed with blood.<br>My ears are deaf, am I pretending? <br>I jumped above barbed wires, a routine.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Can’t see the children crying, lost in roads.<br>Can’t hear the blasts, am deaf.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Where to go? Where to hide? <br>I don’t have a home, a family.<br>Mother, father, brothers and sisters, <br>They live in my memoirs, everyday.<br>But I know, they still want to hunt me.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Far here, I know your childhoods-<br>You play with guns that are unreal.<br>With us, it’s real-<br>We just can wish if that were unreal.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Am running-<br>I saw a boy who fights for food.<br>You waste your food-<br>And we fast, just everyday.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I don’t have a home to run and reach, <br>I don’t a have a mother’s lap to sleep, <br>I wish if I could have my father’s advise, <br>I wish if I could have my brother’s support, <br>I wish if I could have my sister’s soothing words.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I don’t know what real hell is, <br>But for sure, am in hell.<br>I haven’t seen an angel of peace, <br>But am seeing demons just everyday.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Never have seen a sky that is calm, <br>Smoke, dust and flames as they wish.<br>You wish you never see a nightmare, <br>I wish if these were just a nightmare.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Born into poverty, stepped into penury-<br>I played with guns.<br>Can’t stop my wishes-<br>I want it unreal, I want a toy gun.<br>Living in chaos that seems no bounds, <br>But I know, they still want to hunt me. Why? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Running and gasping, <br>Heard a gun shot that was near.<br>Am still running, running to my destiny.<br>Ho… another shot, this time it’s with me.<br>Running and gasping, <br>Escaping to my destiny.<br>Can you solve this riddle? <br>Is this the freedom I wished for? <br>Running and gasping, I am chasing my destiny.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=572635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">[in memory of those children&teenage soldiers and for the peace of lot another youth in Palestine]</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Clint+Elias">Clint Elias</a></strong></div>