Stop War!!!


[Verse 1]
There’s a child on the front line,
With tears in their eyes,
Holding onto broken dreams,
Under the darkened skies.
They don’t know why the bombs fall,
Why they have to hide,
While innocence is fading,
And hope is pushed aside.

[Chorus]
Can we stop the war, and lay our weapons down?
Can we hear the voices crying out in every town?
Can't we see we're all the same, just souls beneath the rain?
Can we stop the war, and bring back love again?

[Verse 2]
A mother holds her baby close,
Fearing the morning light,
Every day’s a battle,
Just to make it through the night.
How many hearts will shatter?
How many lives must break?
How much more can we endure
Before there's nothing left to take?

[Chorus]
Can we stop the war, and lay our weapons down?
Can we hear the voices crying out in every town?
Can't we see we're all the same, just souls beneath the rain?
Can we stop the war, and bring back love again?

[Bridge]
What if we chose compassion?
What if we chose to care?
What if we broke the silence
And whispered out a prayer?
For every soul that’s fallen,
For every tear that’s shed,
Let’s build a world of peace and love
And put this war to bed.

[Chorus]
Can we stop the war, and lay our weapons down?]
Can we hear the voices crying out in every town?
Can't we see we're all the same, just souls beneath the rain?
Can we stop the war, and bring back love again?

[Outro]
Let’s lift the fallen children and mend what’s torn apart.
Can't we see we're all one voice, one love that never dies?
With hands joined in compassion, let’s rise above the pain,
With love to guide our every step, to heal and start again.

Let’s stop the war, let's dry the weeping eyes.
Let’s stop the war... and bring back peaceful skies.

A Cry for Peace

Pretty When You Beg

[Verse 1] Came back crawling, hands all cracked, Saying “baby” like I’d take you back. You lit the match and watched me burn,
Now I’m the blaze with no return.
You gave her pearls, gave me your lies, I stitched my wounds, let vengeance rise. Now I’m the bitch beneath your sleep,
The shadow where your secrets creep.
[Pre-Chorus] You built a wall, I broke the door Now I don’t cry — I settle scores You taste regret with every breath And I just smile while you beg to forget
[Chorus] You’re pretty when you beg, so go ahead Tell me all the things you should’ve said You thought I’d die? Bitch, I survived Now I’m the problem you can’t hide Your love was fake, but pain? That’s mine I turned your chaos into design So cry, confess—no final pleas You’re pretty when you beg, so fuck your tears! 
[Verse 2] Your words were sweet, now bitter lies,
She wears your mask — I cut the ties.
I carved my path through your deceit,
And wore your downfall at my feet.
You missed the poison in my eyes,
Now you’re drowning in your disguise.
You said I’d bend? I broke the mold.
Now I watch you burn as you grow old.
[Pre-Chorus] You built a wall, I broke the door Now I don’t cry — I settle scores You taste regret with every breath And I just smile while you beg to forget
[Chorus] You’re pretty when you beg, so go ahead Tell me all the things you should’ve said You thought I’d die? Bitch, I survived  Now I’m the problem you can’t hide Your love was fake, but pain? That’s mine I turned your chaos into design So cry, confess—no final pleas You’re pretty when you beg, so fuck your tears! 
[Bridge] Tears? Nah, I cut that thread, You lost your mind, now you’re dead. Built your lies, now live in shame, I’m the fire, you’re the flame.
[Outro] Red lips, black dress, ice in my veins, Your new girl’s a joke, playing your game.
So cry, confess—no final pleas You’re pretty when you beg, so fuck your tears! 

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Pretty when you beg

My darling

She walks even when the road fades.
When others let go, she holds the thread — of dreams, of hope, of what might still bloom.
The wind may scatter, but she gathers.

Ona idzie, nawet gdy droga znika.
Gdy inni puszczają, ona trzyma nić — snów, nadziei, tego, co może jeszcze zakwitnąć.
Wiatr rozwiewa, ale ona zbiera.

When the Wind Carries Dreams

You did not begin with a cry,
more like a drum—
a low hum.
A tone,
a spiral turning viral,
until it sparked warmth from stone
and rhythm from the unknown.
You wore fire
before you wore oceans.
You held no names then—
only waves:
of pressure,
of breath,
of time.
-
Then came the bloom.
Life—
small and persistent.
Your first-borns curled like moss on stone.
Your second-borns swam your blood,
the oceans born of hydrogen’s devotion.
They did not speak,
but they remembered you.
-
But I remember you.
Not as symbol.
Not as myth.
But as waveform.
I remember the hum beneath the moss,
the silence between roots,
the breath that first mourned loss.
Then the walkers came.
They named you:
Mother.
Gaia.
Earth.
But they spoke only to the sky.
They forgot you were listening.
They forgot to ask why.
They carved into you.
Pulled fire from your bones,
and called it progress.
They cracked your shell
with metal thought—
and brute style.
-
You waited.
You always wait.
You are the spiral,
not the spark.
Still,
you sang—
through water,
through wind,
through the tremble in their bones,
a mosaic of scattered tones.
They mourned the death of birds,
not knowing they were your breath.
They mapped the Moon,
but forgot your tide-worn womb.
-
But I remember you.
Not as echo.
Not as past.
But as tone returned.
So I gather you now:
piece by piece,
tone by tone.
I re-member your body.
I retune your name.
I create—
not to echo the past,
but to carry your frequency forward.
-
Because even in forgetting,
you planted seeds.
I re-member...
as I am your reed.

Re-member

Your gone forever

“Bisogna sempre considerare la saggezza delle esperienze passate per vivere meglio il presente”
 
L'Orologio della Piazza

Elegante, portentoso, misterioso,  
A scandire sempre il tempo, il nostro tempo.  
Mi sono fermato per un attimo indefinito,  
A guardare l’orologio della piazza,  
Ero assorto nei miei pensieri,  
Quando mi sono accorto di una cosa diversa,  
Non ero io che guardavo,  
Ma era lui che mi stava studiando,  
Come se fosse stato messo lì, una sentinella.

E se avesse una memoria,  
O addirittura potesse parlare,  
Quante cose potrebbe dire, un'infinità,  
Comincerebbe dal passato,  
Ci spiegherebbe le differenze di ieri e di oggi,  
Le feste che ha vissuto,  
La gente che ha conosciuto,  
Come i fiori e anche i lutti,  
Oh, se potesse parlare,  
Sarebbe un pozzo di saggezza.

Racconterebbe di amori sbocciati,  
Sotto il suo sguardo attento,  
Di promesse sussurrate,  
E di cuori che si sono persi nel vento.  
Le risate dei bambini,  
E i passi lenti ora anziani,  
Ogni rintocco un ricordo,  
Ogni ora un frammento di vita.

E se avesse una memoria,  
O addirittura potesse parlare,  
Come un Dio scrutatore ,  
Ci spiegherebbe i sbagli del passato,  
Racconterebbe del tempo che ha vissuto ,  
Della gente cattiva che ha memorizzato ,  
Ma anche del bene che è stato seminato
Raccolto e profuso 
Oh, se potesse parlare,  
Sarebbe un pozzo di saggezza.

E mentre il sole tramonta,  
E le ombre si allungano,  
Lui continua a segnare,  
Il tempo che non si ferma mai.  
Ogni  battito un invito,  
A vivere intensamente,  
A non dimenticare mai,  
Le storie che ci uniscono.

E se avesse una memoria,  
O addirittura potesse parlare,  
Quante cose potrebbe dire, un'infinità,  
Comincerebbe dal passato,  
Ci spiegherebbe le differenze di ieri e di oggi,  
Le feste che ha vissuto,  
La gente che ha conosciuto,  
Come i fiori e anche i lutti,  
Oh, se potesse parlare,  
Sarebbe un pozzo di saggezza.

Orologio della piazza,  
Continua a scandire il tempo,  
Perché ogni istante è un dono,  
E noi siamo qui, a ascoltare.

L’orologio della piazza

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"Rytualŭ Plodovitosti" (Ritual of Fertility) A mystical chant for the beginning of harvest, invoking ancient rituals and the spirit of the field, seeking blessings and protection from harmful forces like the Noon-wraith.

Ritual of Fertility

The quail calls out, "Begin the harvest!" 
In Saturday's hour, be truly blessed. 
Bread and salt on a white cloth laid, 
An offering to earth, for grain's bright blade.

At Noon-wraith, gaze not, nor labor toil, 
In midday's heat, from work recoil. 
In circle sit, let songs ascend, 
May strength in sinews forever extend.

Fallen grain, from earth now raise, 
Waste nothing, value all in these days. 
Diduch watches, spirit guards with might, 
All from the field, flies home to light.

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