A million tears night
wind dries gets,
so bad in the world
it is people cheating again.
We walk as
lemmings across countries.
An asylum for some
always sought.
Time is far too
cramped, and the refugee camps
sharp spines fences.
I read the news a day
After a day again
the sea drowned in a small
person.
So the great battle
is life, and its
the preservation of the family
through the generations.
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