I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
Ha, da siehst du es, du doofes Vorbereitungsheft, keine Aufgabe ist meinen Fähigkeiten gewachsen! :} Dämliche Aufgabe, das waren definitiv zu viele Anläufe, die ich gebraucht habe. >:
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
Männer bemerken doch gar nicht, dass die Frauen sie heimlich in die von ihnen gewollte Richtung drücken. Männer leben in einer Schweinwelt, man lässt sie in dem Glauben, dass sie "das Sagen" haben ... :}
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."