When I ponder on the expectations society has of me
When I see the innocent children cry
into nothingness on the streets
And how the the poor are molested without a say
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what a lovely poem. i could not just stop thinking of my own life and the circumstances i witnessed back home. We all at one point have dried this cry of change yet i know our tears are not falling on dry ground. we will stand for it. keep it up
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what a lovely poem. i could not just stop thinking of my own life and the circumstances i witnessed back home. We all at one point have dried this cry of change yet i know our tears are not falling on dry ground. we will stand for it. keep it up