Where Are The Raw Diamonds? Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Sand and blood!
In the city od death;
But, where are the raw diamonds?
I am sorry for this day and,
I am sorry for your team;
But, where are the raw diamonds?
To share this love in pain!
Because, you're the only one who knows my problems;
But, where are the raw diamonds?
The book of life and the book of death! !
To take your own life;
Flight, fight, fright!
To take her own life;
Cure, secure!
To take his own life;
Site, requisite!
But, where are the raw diamonds?
Touched!
Wondering;
But, the sun is now going down.