Before I Could Poem by Curtis Mosby

Violence have left us in sorrow tommorrow we bury
another child in the cemitary.
Before I could get there.
The screams of an angel wishing she can fly shed tears
from her eye's being raped.
Before I could get there.
Another realtionship leaves a child without a family
forgetting his father.
Before I could get there.
Many children die from poverty praying for bread and water
what a tragedy.
Before I could get there.
My mother fight for her life in the hospital looking for
a hand to hold but no one comes.
Before I could get there.
A teenage boy buried in his own misery look for hope
then commit sucide.
Before I could get there.
I couldn't get there anytime I wonder will I save myself.
Before I could