Ad un Angelo offeso...

   AD UN ANGELO OFFESO...



A te dolce Angelo
van le mie lacrime
va il mio dolore...

A te dolce Angelo
va la mia rabbia
va il mio stupore...

Ti guardo stupita
e mi chiedo...
                                                                               chi ti ha fatto questo?
            
                                                                              Un padre...
                                                                              una madre...
                                                                              un estraneo...
                                                                              indegni di vita
                                                                              son figli del male...
 
                                                                               A te dolce Angelo
                                                                               io chiedo perdono...
                                                                               perdono...io c'ero
                                                                               io ti ho sentito...
                                                                               sentivo le urla
                                                                               ma ho continuato a cantare...

                                                                               A te dolce Angelo
                                                                               va una speranza...
                                                                               sciocca speranza, lo so...
                                                                               ma è quanto io spero...

                                                                               Mi auguro che,
                                                                               un giorno,
                                                                               i figli del male
                                                                               guardandoti in viso
                                                                               si scoprano umani...
                                                                               si sentano indegni...
                                                                               si vedano mostri...

                                                                               Altro non sono,
                                                                               son figli del male...
                                                                               indegni di vita...
                                                                                
                                                                               Solo tu,
                                                                               mio dolce Angelo offeso,
                                                                               se vuoi...
                                                                                li puoi perdonare...




I bambini sono Angeli venuti ad illuminarci la vita, i bambini si difendono e si proteggono SEMPRE SEMPRE SEMPRE!!!
I bambini abusati sono le tenebre nella luce della civiltà...
                                                 ( Rosanna Cira )