Little Joni

This is just something I came up with while alone in the dark last night. I hope you enjoy!

Little Joni, little Joni 

What do you wish to know?

I'm only aware of evil and pain

Of melancholy and woe

Little Joni, little Joni

What do you wish to know?

I don't know what a comrade is

But, I know what is a foe.

Little Joni, little Joni

Please do not be like me

I was born alone and grew in hiding

My lullabies were gunshots and people screaming

Little Joni, little Joni

I love you 

Of how to prove it, I am not sure

But, of this feeling, I know it's true.

The End

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