You are going ̶
My dear,
Breaking my heart into pieces
I have no power to cry or weep,
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I have cried and wept Much in life Seeing man of power do whip The innocent, Seeing blood flying and flowing In poor air, ocean and river Breathing burning flesh After operation of fire and weapons,
Swooned by the dead. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
My tears all went out Now, no tears to shed, Then the misfortunate woman Swooned by the dead.