![]() Kony 2012A Poem by Tamia123A parent screaming into the wind Tears rolling down her pretty face Crying into the night: “Where’s my daughter been?” The truth more freighting then anything she could have
thought Her daughter’s life gone to a higher man This man is cruel; this man is men He does nothing but make the children scream Most of those kids would be better off dead No one knows No cares Almost 3 decades, nothing but stares But yet we hear about the glitz and glamour About the hook ups and the break ups While this man ran free Haunting every African parents dream. © 2012 Tamia123Author's Note
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8 Reviews Added on March 8, 2012 Last Updated on March 8, 2012 Author![]() Tamia123Matawan, NJAboutI love writing more then anything and being able to share it with people has made a huge difference :) more..Writing
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