Stranger
Too broken and twisted a heart,
Maybe love and guidance did not play its part
Or perhaps reality was forgotten for a moment
As years of pain unleashed its torment
No amount of answers will quench this pain
No finger to be pointed, we all share the blame
Mourn for the loved, cherished, and the stranger
Weep for the 33 lost in that cocktail of pain and anger
Maybe love and guidance did not play its part
Or perhaps reality was forgotten for a moment
As years of pain unleashed its torment
No amount of answers will quench this pain
No finger to be pointed, we all share the blame
Mourn for the loved, cherished, and the stranger
Weep for the 33 lost in that cocktail of pain and anger
posted by Jeffrey at 8:52 PM
1 Comments:
Broken has it's price, as you document. Well done wordsmith.
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