As all youth
Rimbauds was
beatiful

the sky was crying
the earth bleeding
as i stept out one morning
to face the birth
of the revolution

the crowed stop emassed
as the flower girl
preached
to the open sky

the concreat buildings
were burning
the lies and corupted
fall as the devil reach his hand

As all youth
Rimbauds was
beatiful

the sky was crying
the earth bleeding
as i stept out one morning
to face the birth
of the revolution