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Your angry So am I We all resent This great divide Your powerless And full of strife And what we lack We seek to find But You’ll never find What your looking for By breaking windows Or smashing in doors Your anger’s shown A mighty flaw ‘when things get tough Resort to war’ In this fire Is see the pain That runs so thick Through every vein A fire so big That even the rain Could not put this country To peace again When will they ever realise? The frustration hiding Behind our eyes DOES matter Whatever strength or size But those who could help Do not hear our cries so thus somehow you chose to fight though the day through the night with no sign of mercy the flames ignite when will we ever get it right?
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Aug 15, 2011
Aug 15, 2011 at 7:24 PM UTC
A poem about the English riots, august 2011
Your angry So am I We all resent This great divide Your powerless And full of strife And what we lack We seek to find But You’ll never find What your looking for By breaking windows Or smashing in doors Your anger’s shown A mighty flaw ‘when things get tough Resort to war’ In this fire Is see the pain That runs so thick Through every vein A fire so big That even the rain Could not put this country To peace again When will they ever realise? The frustration hiding Behind our eyes DOES matter Whatever strength or size But those who could help Do not hear our cries so thus somehow you chose to fight though the day through the night with no sign of mercy the flames ignite when will we ever get it right?
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ruby-butcher
English
Aug 15, 2011
Aug 15, 2011 at 7:24 PM UTC
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