Home CryA Poem by TomiAfter the rain falls then comes the sunrise But it's hard when your home's in a dumpsite Nobody's willing to help but everyone's contrite She's 16 so she finds someone to confide in He offers her money so she's complying 60 year old man, pedophile Here comes the bride, right down the isle Ambush, four in their youth Young, able, but the end is near Beaten, battered, abused, burned Die, the mob chants: die Cowards, so called militants Ignoramuses killing in God's name 7 year old kid just got napped When did education become sin? Flood, families rendered homeless 3 month old in the trash Abortion after delivery Condoms are safe they said So what happens when the sun sets I find that there's no difference When day and night time Are full of pain and sad stories But hope lurks, right around the corner © 2012 TomiAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on November 1, 2012 Last Updated on November 1, 2012 AuthorTomiNigeriaAboutI'm afraid of two things; fear and the illusion of who i might be. I write to escape. Proudly Nigerian. more..Writing
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