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It’s hard to describe the feelings I feel;
Hard to not cry when the pain is so real.
Listen to the silence – it calls out to you:
Can you hear voices that pierce you right through?
It is the world, which full of disgrace,
Pulls onto people; it seems like a race
For human survival; unfamiliar face
Smiles… echoes the prayer for grace-
Throughout the world so empty and pale
Where Hope- at the tip of a nail-
Fades yet again it takes other hearts
By a much greater scale,
And rises above to protect honest tears,
And fight off redundant, human-made fears.
by
Fathomposted on 11/20/2009
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