Twenty years have passed and gone,
The pain you see, still caries on.
The pain that you have when you lose to the dead,
Still lingers and kills you, inside, in your head.
You see, a lot of people died that day,
Their parents have now got a price to pay.
Some people went as a family and came back with none,
They went as a family, now their family has gone.
Hillsborough,1989,
That’s where the cup final was played.
Hillsborough, people went crazy,
And on the pitch they laid.
Hillsborough,1989,
There were green shirts and red,
Hillsborough, there was red wine,
Pouring out of the dead.
24,000 Liverpool fans,
Tried to get through 5 doors,
95 Liverpool fans,
Never came back at all.
LFC will never forget,
The tragedy, trouble and great regret,
LFC will never forget,
Why the gate was open and let.
96 people died because of thee,
Because they supported Liverpool FC.
Twenty years have past and gone,
The pain you see, will always go on.
If you're a family or grieving on your own,
Listen to these words,
'You'll Never Grieve Alone'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Phil Really sad but powerful poem. Hopefully lessons have been learnt. The pain or memories of that day will live on......