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when johnny goes playing tag again©As the snow flies on a cold and grey bitter morn, a poor little baby child is scorn in the hatred. And the world cries cause there's one thing it don't need, is more anger to be freed in the hatred. People don't you see the child needs unity or he'll grow up thinking hate's the only way?! Take a look in front of you, you know what you have to do. Don't turn your head and say that it's ok. Well the world's hate burns and a hungry little child craving humanity, has nowhere to turn but to you and me in the hatred. And his hunger grows so he starts to look for a fight, thinking that it's right in the hatred. Then one day in desperation, the same boy prays to God. Then he opens his fist puts out his hand, and shows the world how to let go in the hatred. And the world no longer cries as a crowd gathers round, not making a sound in the silence. As a young man learns on a warm and bright sunny day, with just one touch hate goes away in the humanity.... Copyright©2010~S@L~ Hate Hate go away.... little johnny wants to play and hoorah hoorah we'll say! Free Music Downloads | Free ringtones at EZ-Tracks.com Vote for this poem |
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