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Compassion

Pumping blood cries of love Heart felt screams Dare to dream to be free Kindness to be seen felt Concerns’ poured out Spilled words of hatred Minorities’ color race poor No defense locked away First timers made example Taken advantage of lost soul Were is the fairness in our justice Just as we try to make things right No defending when the money Is a huge concern to be paid Were is the compassion in that Money talks highly in our societies Standing signs held up high The voice of the people shot down Only the big guns will be herd So we gather in groups spreading out The message of grater concern Only to be locked behind what we Believe to exist and they ignore And hope to cover and go away Compassion is a word not to many Have now in our days

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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