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Salman Farzee Feb 2020
The people are rising, the government Falling
People wake up survival Is calling.

       Wars braking out, people are
              Fighting, riots are starting

   The buildings on fire,  death everywhere
     Earth will crumble, left with only despair
            Panic, death and destruction
                   This pain I can't bear
    
     I will remember the time my family and I shared
       If I wasn't alive, would anybody care.

   Red flames lighting up the sky, however,
     This is nothing like the fourth of July
   It's not just sad, it's bad, am I going crazy
                                    Or
                 Do I have a right to feel mad

       I can't resist the feeling of killing
Now life will never be daisy, I just went insane and crazy, as long as I'm still
                           Standing
       Nobody will harm my family
                 An attempted suicide
    they should have a tattoo on their forehead, reading
                       slay me.
My first poem posted ever on any platform, hope to continue

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