Surviving
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They asked me how I lived
"surviving" I said, "surviving"
I have a poem written more than a thousand times, in which I always repeat that as long as someone proposes death on this earth, and weapons are manufactured for war, I will tread these fields surviving.  



Men of "GOD", what GOD? They bless weapons to KILL, and God said "DO NOT KILL"



To sow the pain of men.



And leave victims in the weakest and most unprotected.


GOD SAID "YOU SHALL NOT KILL
NO MORE DEATH AND PAIN
GOD CREATED MAN TO BE HAPPY