In
times of turmoil where to turn
a friend,
a lover, father, mother, sister, brother,
None
have rhyme nor reason for all to gloat
a hand
extended to lift above
and wash
the tears of the heart away
How
to be, to hope and fear,
clear and
concise are not too far from
where the
days of gone will appear
Far
off lands and distant thoughts
hit the
heart much more than ever known
Calls
of distant future ring on through
the heartfelt
tears inside me
False
conclusions hurt conceptions
of known
leaders that run our times
Careless
thoughts drop the bomb
of names
and crisis' that bring destruction
Lives
of many perish in conflict to prove the strong
Wrath
is felt amongst the nations of those held dear
My
head is pounding as thoughts
as these
course through my mind
The
turnstiles gone and turned a page to
another
day gone by…
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Last
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