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Cry for the Pains of the Worldwars are fought people die children are left as orphans arguments rage no one solves what problems they have instead fist flail guns report bombs do fly worlds rage cry for the pains of the world for they are us no one talks only screams never giving in afraid to concede saving face so they are always right never going half way never trying to coexist afraid to share of themselves or caring cry for the pains of the world for they are us all have feelings but none will admit that others do as well they only wish to hurt never to forgive never to understand teaching children to hate think only of themselves they are right cry for the pains of the world for they are us wars solve all the problems who cares if women or children die families are broken sons daughters mothers fathers brothers sisters all are afflicted because we wont give in all are always right cry for the pains of the world for they are us Vote for this poem
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