Gripping HandsA Poem by Exa LectricWith the failure of the economy its no wonder people are having difficulties. My family has been hit hard by it all, too. I hope this helps people understand...
Gripping Hands Ring our necks Tightening by day Tightening by night Never to let go No chance to live One morning, fine The next, jobless Families separated Standards Changing Gripping Hands Tighter and Tighter Starvation, Disease Can't afford treatment Escape? Hard Money becomes scarse Gripping Hands ‘Till breath no longer. ~*~ Let's work to save the ecomony ~*~
© 2009 Exa LectricAuthor's Note
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