Why? Poem by Lawrence s. Makola

Why?



There is a cry
How can us without to be shy
There is lamentation
How can we still have celebration?

World closes the eyes
When one continent dies
Struggle is still on
The world proclaim it is gone

The child is found in a bin
The future has a bad turn
No hope to live for
Yet the years still to mount

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