I may not know but I hear and see the pain!
Thanks dollarphotoclub.
See the brows furrowed
Tears cascading on faces
Disappointment and sorrow
Been put through too many paces
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Despair in a Country still divided
Where is the justice and the truth
For my precious child not provided
From Isfahan to New York and on to Diluth
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Is there no place or home for me
I am the poor, displaced and abused
Mother Earth grows weary of your absurdity
Arise to that for which we were created.