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Jamie Fierce Poem
ashes to ashes dust to dust,
how much pain must
one feel before everything comes to an end
how many broken hearts must we mend
ourselves because nobodys there
how many times do i have to hear that someone doesn't care?
how many tears does one have to cry
before it all ends and you die
how many wars must we fight
how many of us will loose sight
on what lifes all about
how many will begin to doubt
if lifes even worth living?
how many times is money and greed
going to block the need
for happiness and love?
Copyright © Jamie Fierce | Year Posted 2006
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Jamie Fierce Poem
A town blundering in fear,
the power in a single tear.
Families and friends left all alone,
all anyone could do was moan.
The servivors heard the sound,
of screams of those never to be found.
People piled in a mound,
silence was the only sound.
Why didnt we know?
which way the water was going to flow.
Maybe it will get better as time goes on,
but someones family members are just gone.
When the oceans waves came crashing down,
many people were forced to drown.
Copyright © Jamie Fierce | Year Posted 2006
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