Harbinger کے بول

Inside this infant shell I prematurely came of age A childhood's remnants For nightmares of abysmal suffering I carried the burden To the edges of my soul To spread the tale for those Who are forced to scream without a mouth You thousands, you millions Behold the sound of my voice You children of children Remember the sound of my voice Harbinger of the past Keeper of a better tomorrow? My eyes have gazed into a vortex of brutality From the undertow I surfaced and was washed ashore I am an orphan, yet a child to all my memories I am alone Yet there are so many more Like me One of millions Descended into chaos Victims of minds infected With all consuming hate The rain of all these tears Has cleansed my mind of anger It has erased the urge To retaliate