“When it rains, who do we blame When the cloud of tears Also others hear Are they to blame For a storm they couldn’t tame One they could barely name Even less venerate.
When the fruit is bitter Can it hinder That it is for them too That they are just like you In the land of Eden Where lies the snake’s den Does it only bite you ?
Whenever it’s hard to say Has to be said However hard to feel Has to be felt Whatever hard to do Has to be done And whoever wants to fight Has to be fought
Whomever it may be Whatever they have Regardless how they bleed There is no price for life.”
