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Aug 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?
Written by
Ruby Butcher
646
   Blain Rogers
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