Beneath the rubble lies a boy.
Above him is the blue, blue sky.
Behind him, a small stream trickles
Down the wall of the cave.
Under him is the cold, dark ground.
About his humble abode
The bombs explode.
Despite his efforts to escape them all,
They follow him like lost sheep.
Because of this trap, this forever jail,
He shall never know what it is like
To be a boy.
