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When we see,
A sad day come upon a grave.
When we hear a child's cry,
Sicker as we grow.
When we eat,
One will starve .
When we are warm,
Colder they get.
When we have help,
The less they do.
When we celebrate,
It's just a day.
When we aid those who pay,
Other's die from one infection
While we spend so much,
On stuff we don't need.
We could've helped those cries and graves,
Food and warmth,
And shelter.
Every dollar we spend on chocolate
Or coffee.
You may think you need it but you don't,
You just sit ther letting ones life slip away.
Go ahead and cry or feel bad.
It will never help.
- by XxxXSevenDeadlySinsXxxX |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/13/2008 |
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- B-B-B-BeanCup - 12/17/2008
- It's a shame that people like us have access to things like food, water, and grammar textbooks, and yet we squander these resources and produce poetry that hurts to read and presents an image we've seen a thousand times before.
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