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[title] => Here's To Ya
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[bodytext] => Again I find myself sitting just dwelling Thinking on things that have no immediate meaning Am I wasting my time as I write this down Or is there someone who will find interest in my poem without rhyme Lost in translation some would stray From the premise behind what I want to say Basically sick and tired of watching us all fading to the night Unbearable are the scenes of our people as they fight For the power of one, promoting their might To what end, what is the purpose As we will all come to an end Will you be treated different because of your wealth Realize you must, the sustainment of health To help another with the knowledge you have Assisting all others with the tools which you’ve been given To give without scores, to heal without pause Why do you not think like this Is there a reason why you ignore and dismiss As hard as I try I cannot understand how Knowing full well, families united in their dwellings Will be massacred at will and you’re there not caring Only when seen will the message be clear Like the Viet scenes beamed across the skies Before we saw, our minds ignored We’d go to fight for what we believed was right Dying an honourable death, fighting for freedom? Stop it we did only when seen the unmerciful killing The unnecessary bloodshed, all those unneeded dead It seems that we are forever cursed with the disease of birth Exhaling only when we no longer hurt My heart goes out to all those people geographically misplaced My middle finger stands tall to all those disgraced. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 167 [topic] => 21 [informant] => tiggytom [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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