Oropher Tîwele


Our Pain - Poem by Oropher Tîwele

Why must we see all the pain in this world.

Isn’t what has happened to the world enough.

Everyday things get worse and worse.

Will it ever stop or why does it need to happen.

Why don’t we see any good in the world anymore.

Nothing but pain, suffering and sorrow and death.

Can you see what we see?

Cant you hear what we hear?

We pray each night that no more will happen but alias it still continues.

Is this the way it is meant to be?

Did we do something wrong somewhere.

Is this a planned thing or have you turned your back on us.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 4, 2005



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