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It Hurts

It Hurts                      December 27, 2016

It hurts when I dream of the way it has been

It hurts me inside with things that I've seen

Why did it happen, I still cry

People and friends without a  goodbye

The agenda of death without feelings

Just kill, the untouchable dealings

The people in power so near

Decisions made, no fear

Killing by law with church day prayer

Documents signed, never there

Shameless people high at the top

Government killings must stop

Rubber stamping death at will

Hidden agenda, just kill

Killed for being what you are

Living your life with trouble and sorrow

Struggling daily with no tomorrow

The order was given from not to far

Will the day come with the choice of the people

Killing is gone, no church and steeple

It hurts when I dream of the way it has been

It hurts me inside with things that I've seen



Gerrard McGeachy





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