In these drawings i can see a child
who's told that the world is kind
and everyone has a soul to be life's guide.
For what towards innocence is blind
noone talked about, nor the cruel mankind
or the war's state of mind.
And when no dream could have a bright side
And the happy scenes turned to films of crime
this kid realised what a world was meant to find.
And said 'i don't wanna draw anymore'. I'll just sit down and cry.
And then the kid stood up and started to fight.