The war is over The grass grows again The flowers bloom where blood was once spilled But at what cost? What good does it do When the war is over But the people cannot celebrate With the ones who fought it ? (I painted this to show the bitterness and the cost of war) It reminded me of the Army dreamers song Some lyrics below** Hey, now tht I look at it, I'm so proud of how the clouds turned outt, usually I mess up my clouds a lot haha ____________________________ Army Dreamers: "Four men in uniform To carry home my little soldier. . (What could he do? He should have been a rockstar) But he didn't have the money for a guitar (What could he do? He should have been a politician) But he never had a proper education (What could he do? He should have been a father) But he never even made it to his twenties What a waste Army dreamers Oh, what a waste of Army dreamers
انتهت الحرب عاد العشب لينموا مجددا تفتحت الزهور مكان ما قد سكب الدماء لكن بأي ثمن؟ و ما الفائدة اذا انتهت الحرب ولم يستطيعوا الناس ان يحتفلوا مع المحاربين ؟ __________________________ هاي اللوحة رسمتها عن مرارة و ثمن الحرب ذكرتني باغنية "Army dreamers" ، الكلمات في النص الانجليزي ↑ (ما شاء الله)
