Mother Russia
Tall and mysterious
An imposing sight
His smile oblivious
Violet eyes alight
Lonely and cold
No friends by his side
No one sees his heart of gold
So alone he cried
Seeking a friend
And finding hate
It's fear he hopes will end
Forever he may wait
Russia is the nation
That's all alone
Through intimidation
Gentle smile still shown
Troubled and hurt
Forgotten, forsaken
Still with him they were curt
By them, his humanity was taken