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Tears stream down my face As I watch the evening news My eyes see each horrible case And I follow the camera crews A bomb exploding in Boston A boy killed by police Then fluff about a dolphin. All this needs to cease. Another man killed on the streets Genocide in other lands People sleeping without sheets Shivering from toes to hands People rioting in the dark Looting shops and homes Humanity has left its mark All that will be left are Bones Future generations will look back at ours After we are dead and gone We have created our own jail bars They might never see the dawn This world is so messed up I think we need a proctor We are all like Angry Pups What we really need is a Doctor.
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 7:06 PM UTC
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Tears stream down my face As I watch the evening news My eyes see each horrible case And I follow the camera crews A bomb exploding in Boston A boy killed by police Then fluff about a dolphin. All this needs to cease. Another man killed on the streets Genocide in other lands People sleeping without sheets Shivering from toes to hands People rioting in the dark Looting shops and homes Humanity has left its mark All that will be left are Bones Future generations will look back at ours After we are dead and gone We have created our own jail bars They might never see the dawn This world is so messed up I think we need a proctor We are all like Angry Pups What we really need is a Doctor.
I was watching the news and saw the newest story about the riots in Baltimore. I couldn't hold it in, I nearly started sobbing. All of these stories about terrible things that happen, and the world goes on like nothing is happening. They create a dome around the "troublesome" area, or they simple don't look, and for that reason nothing is going to get better. This poem was written behind tears.
miranda-leigh
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 7:06 PM UTC
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