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Dec 2014
(       )
(                     ^                     )
   ^                                   |                                      ^
|
(         ^^^        )
^^                                                  ­        ^^
   (      O      )

        ::::::::::::::::::::  

                ­                                                       tomorrow comes early



                                           Every single one

Every child

( every daughter / every son )

•             •

All the love

IN VAIN

/:/

Darkness rolling in

We cannot see a thing

/:/

Out on the street

Citizens MURDERED

                                               by Policemen !

Amid the vows of silence that we have made

Amid the vast indifference that make us



I speak from a tiny soap box in the rain

//////

A voice that disapates quite uselessly

Amid the sounds of moaning lovers

And the war cries of personal impotent rage

/:/:/

Tomorrow shall come / we shall not

Only the dead

Only the weak faint image

Shall be here

Even these

Muted by ignorance

And our fear
Written by
jeffrey robin
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