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THE CAMP



  This enrage leaves my body in disarray for what my eyes look upon

  here in this heat infested canvas city what I see is like a serene

  scene from a picture show...can this be happening, is it true?

  walking between skull faces I see only torment and suffering


  Young babies too weak to cry or hold out their arms have little time!

  they will soon find peace in another land of milk and honey...that

  is not possible here in this God forsaken place which is emaciated with death...

  hunger passes through this city like a pestilence, it is prevalent for all to see


  Yet more gather at this place with the probability and courage at heart...

  with the will to survive, sadly many will not see another rising sun

  this for them is their Armageddon; it has come round too many times

  to survive yet again...


  Their bodies have given up the fight strength and will to live -

  wile we the doctors work hard to keep them alive

  their hearts have given up, even when God has spoken to them!

                                                                   B...

Written By B. R. Walker

Copywriter 9/07/2011
UK      

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