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How long I have been held
by the dark chains
of guilt
of sad
of pain
I cannot say
for it started long ago
when man first entered
this place we call our world
Yet why would we
we the dwellers
of this Earth
want to stake claim
of this twisted
this hunger ridden
sin stricken world goes beyond my knowledge
The cries of the innocent
the young
the honest
only adds to the weight of my chains
and deepens the well
   of tears the world cries

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StarPoet   StarPoet wrote
on 7/10/2011 4:14:08 AM
Nice message. Wonder the same things myself, especially the cries of the innocent. Why must they suffer so much?

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