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CHRISTMAS IN PRISON

CHRISTMAS IN PRISON

The day before Christmas alone in my cell

With blooded heart and empty my soul

This day in my consideration is bringing the past

The years which I had pasted somehow happy.

 

Now I am waking the Christmas day

And they are having me inside my cell double-stored.

For years I am living in prison without joy and gifts

What I would and I was born and I came to this country!

 

Christmas day without joy and my heart is having pain

And I have got to pass the road   Golgotha.

Keep, my heart, your pains and this tyranny

In order  not  to throw my soul in sadness.

 

Christmas day without seeing someone to talk to,

hearing  “Merry Christmas”, before my eyes have been closed.

Sometimes friends and kids were having me like a father,

Now, I am in prison everyone was doing me away.

 

However I am praying, for God,s forgiveness,

For coming in God’s way, and everybody be blessed,

Christmas day without joy, alone and forgotten,

alone, far away, in a foreign country and abandoned.

                         D.K.X.

Greek prisoner in the prison of New York

 

 

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