Giving and Receiving by I.E Morgan


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There are people here
Dying
Dying
Dying
There are people here
Crying
Crying
Crying
Tears for pain and blood shed
Forces rip
Through the skin tissue and bone
Tear
Rip
Bore
Killed
Stolen
Robbed of a life, the possibility of love
Robbed of a mother, a father
Robbed of enjoyment
Robbed of sadness
Robbed of feeling
Leaving only fear and anger for others
Here, there are people
Give back what you stole