A kindom with out peace

The day has come and my time most go, my dreams apper and dessapear like the shadow of my skin.
Here I most say the things will never end, for my peolple and my friends it just begin.
The wind make a sound, and when i her it I belive in peace like the world in war.

Follow the shadow of my skin and you will return to my kingdom.
Follow the sound of the wind and you may hear the sound of my peace.
Don't follow the world with pain and you will star to belive in change.

Do you really belive in me_and my kindom?