You feel the pain
Flowing in your veins
Pulsing in your brain
Tearing you apart
You hear the cries
As the children die
You always wonder why
And when will it be you
But hear my voice
And try to understand
I'm always holding you
As you hold my hand
Hear my voice
Feel the peace from me
I will open your eyes
So that you will see
Really like this poem. Thanks for sharing.
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