In the dungeons of hell
When I was held captive
A prisoner of war
I found a safe place,
In you
You were the reason I kept living
Night after night
They tormented me
Looking for a weakness
The blurry image of your morning smile
Was the anchor onto which I clung
I found love in war
It was you.
Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 6:21 PM UTC
In the dungeons of hell
When I was held captive
A prisoner of war
I found a safe place,
In you
You were the reason I kept living
Night after night
They tormented me
Looking for a weakness
The blurry image of your morning smile
Was the anchor onto which I clung
I found love in war
It was you.
For the people of s.sudan and syria. is there a possibility of finding love in war?