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Cry, cry my country
You have seen to much.
You have watched;
Bullets made by innoccent
Bills passed by guilty.
Brother fight brother,
Sister turn from sister.
You have felt;
Men destroying the land
Women bury their family.
Pure blood boys fall
To their early death.
Fighting for you, my Country.
Sob,sob my Country.
- Title: Cry, Cry My Country
- Artist: Demonhate
- Description: This is a poem not a song. I wrote this because it is mostly true in some ways. This poem talks about the past. Enjoy
- Date: 06/03/2009
- Tags: destructionofpastevents
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Comments (5 Comments)
- Demonhate - 05/09/2010
- I know right. This is my second poem the other is my dear, beloved friend and i wrote that one during class.
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- intellegent kiara - 06/04/2009
- i luv it!
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- intellegent kiara - 06/04/2009
- that was a good poem you seem like a good poet how long have you been making poems on here or is this your first poem,but anyways that poem was good
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- WindFlight - 06/03/2009
- i know... were still destroying, tho. (pollution!)
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- Red_eyed_dreamer - 06/03/2009
- i love it
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