The Mess 

 

The Mess was here a long time ago,

When the grass had not even grown

And they all have ask for it to go, 

But they still witnessed for it alone.

 

Be chosen or choose, it was our fate,

Sing and ask, was our escape

All straight in dirt, and frozen, we wait

The call of our leadership.

 

We don't want mess; too much

We don't want mess; too dust

Children are shaking their hands. 

 

Walking silently through this terror

See all the pain and all the loss

Surround with tears and ask; I wonder

If He will really came at last. 

 

The mess is now just only a game

For the king to get gift, but alas ! 

I was straight in the dirt and rain,

Watching all the white points on the grass.

 

We don't want mess; too much

We don't want mess; too dust

They told me : stop the mess it costs. 

 

 

   Codes and messages 

 

Mess : war.

They : soldiers.

Ask : pray.

The call : order to begins the war.

leadership : the major. 

Too much (chorus) : so much lost, so much people who die.

Too dust (chorus) : people who die.

"Shaking their hands" : for saying Goodbye to people going at war.

Terror : the military funeral

Pain : body dismembered

Loss : soldiers who die and let their family behind. 

"Tears" : from woman who lost their husband, brother, and friends. "Ask" : the women who pray for their close relative. 

He : god.

King : president.

Gift : interest.

"White points on the grass" : Arligton national cemetery.

It costs (chorus) : It cost in the way : money, and it cost in the way of lifes. 

 

   The choice

 

   I choose to do my protest song on war, because so much soldiers have die, before it was religion war, before war was only a way defend the country and protect citizen, but now it became a reason to get interest from another country.  In this poem, I repeat a many time "We don't want mess", indeed, we don't want any war, we don't want any massacre,any disaster, we don't want to take people from their family.  

 

 

All lies on them

James was born in 1995

Green eyes, brown hair;

The doctor sait his birth was way too fast

But he survived.

James has a long story,

The first time we saw him, he was playing with those strings.

He didn't know that he would keep it during his whole life.

 

For the parents James was ok,

For the doctors James was ok.

James was like one of those kids

They were afraid of his beauty

2012, he went to the university

Harvard, Julliard, MIT, Brown, Columbia wanted him

But James, just took a decision with his strings

James was the entire sky as himself

For the parents James was ok

For the doctors James was ok

But more James grew up, more they believed it, more he cheated on it;

2012, he lost his strings.

That was the trigger of his next life.

 

 

You can sing it with the soundtrack that you prefer because we didn't decide which one we'll keep. We choose to create a song about people with diseas because in everyday, we see people who can't go to school because they need to much treatment.

I chose to write a protest song against the violence of our parents , the violence of street youth. My song is called "STRONGMAN"

 STRONGMAN

I remember myself all these times

When I had to deal with a strongman

Freedom or happiness

A dream almost unreal

 

I speak for all the young people

I speak for all the weak ones

Who feel alone

Together we are one

 

Let us stop the sufferings

From our fathers to our mothers

Let us stop the sufferings

These hoodlums are responsible for

The sufferings of too many young people

 

Mom when I com on your grave

I am sad

It's a protest song

Against this abomination

Make a rebellion

 

Let's stop this violence

I tasted this experience

We will end the silence No longer be lenient

Face our parents (x2)

 

Codes :

Strongman : Violent man

Freedom : No escape

Happiness : Misfortune

Hello every body !

Today I would like to present you my english-task that I had to made this week, I had to write a song with secret massages in it ! I decided to make a song who's talking about the mistake of our society and the future of our world. There it is !

I hope you'll enjoy it !

 

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Miss Take

Sometimes I just don't understand

Why are we sitting when we could stand

Why are we fighting when we could live

Why are we stealing when we could give

Please just explain me

Why there is always somebody

Who will dominate easily

Is it our destiny ?

Or God's plan maybe ?

It makes me feel scary

For everyone else and for me

 

Did you know that in Wonderland

They have different plan

Of what their life will be ?

For example

They do not fight the dragons

They transform them into friends

Who do not cause destruction

And with them

They create legends

For their children

Who at their turn

Will create legends

To make a sort of peace

That we could call the end

Of the dictatorial kiss

 

It's with this sort of logic

That one day we'll stop being

Individualistic

I hope you understand what I mean

Cause I will not repeat

We have to protect what's green

Or prepare ourselves

for a terrible halloween

 

If you ask her for food she will feed you

If you ask her for tools she will give you

If you ask her for love she will love you

But if you try to take it by force she will kill you

That's why I respect her

The land of all of us, our mother

 

 

 

And one day I will thank her

By dying in peace, staying with her

I hope she will

Forgive my brothers

For their stupidity

And their errors

That we could clearly call a crime

Against some one who just can't cry

 

You know I just don't want to see you die

I will do anything, it could be kill or lie

And I give you my word

I will defend this world

Against the madness

Of all these little lords

 

This is the end of my declaration

There will not be any abrogation

redemption or reddition

acceptable

That would be able

to change my mind

I say good bye

we'll meet another time

________________________

 

There is the beat that i choose for go with the lyrics :

And here is the messages :

dragon : Governement

dictatorial Kiss : Tyrani

green : environement

Halloween : destruction of the environement

Mother/Her/She : Earth

Brothers : rest of the Humanity

Little lord : enterprise leader

 

Thanks for reading and.. Let's see us a other time !