My Teacher's Question
In the middle of night, I remembered my school
I recalled that my teacher asked one question
to all five of us, before the bloody war we had
-- what do you want to do when you grow up?
-- I want to be a pilot to travel the world!!!!
he became a sad mechanic to repair the tanks
-- I want to be a doctor so nobody dies!!!!
he became a doctor, but sadly he died during the war
-- I want to be a businessman, like my father!!!
he became homeless, after he escaped from the orphanage
-- I want to be happy, and extremely heathy!!
he became miserable, and alcoholic because of the war
and for me!
I want to be a solider to save the lives of people
I believe that I became a dead body, after I moved to exile