Little ali

Somebody killed little Ali 

The boy with blond hair
Who sings in the daytime whit his fears...
He was there screaming
Beating his voice in his doom
But nobody came to him soon...

A fall down the stairs
His clothes torn
Oh the blood in his hair...
A mystery so sullen in air
He lie there so tenderly
Fashioned so slenderly
Lift him with care,
Oh the blood in his hair...

Everyone came to see
The boy that now is dead
So blind stare the eyes in his head...
And suddenly a voice from the crowd said
This boy lived in pain
His face bear such agony, such strain...

But only the man from next door
Knew Little Ali and how he cried
As he reached down
To close Ali's eyes...
He lie there so tenderly
Fashioned so slenderly
Lift him with care
Oh the blood in his hair...

It was all for God's sake
For his singing the tune
For someone to feel his despair
To be damned to know hoping is dead and you're doomed
Then to scream out
And nobody's there...

He knew no one cared...

Every body left his soul,so ali decided to 

Leaving alone
Cause his bloody hollow soul had flown...
No one to care
Just to love him 

How much can one bear
Rejecting the feels in his prayers...

Neglection can kill
Like a knife in your soul
Oh it will
Little Ali fought so hard to live...
He lie there so tenderly
Fashioned so slenderly
Lift his with care
So young and so fair 

 

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پ.ن:بعضی وقتا توضیح ندم قشنگتره....شعر احساسمو میرسونه. 

پ.ن2:شعر بالا از مایکل جکسون با کمی دخل و تصرف و تغییر!!!!!!!!!!