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by cathy   Jun 26, 2006


I see all these people weeping
And all of their wounds seeping

With what other than blood and puss
And o do the children make such a fuss

This place is so terrible to have to see
I don't think it's meant for people like me

All their lives they've had it so rough
And yet I've never seen someone act so tough

I know on the inside they are scared
But they seem to never have even cared

They all had to grow up way to fast
I bet they don't remember their past

They have all watched their friends disappear
It might happen to them next they all fear

No one should have to live like this
Without ever experiencing their first kiss

To die so young is such a sin
We shall never let it happen again

Someday I know I will miss the faces
And yet I will wish I had never seen the places

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