A quick poem of whats on my mind.
Looking to the sky hoping for rain
To wash away the pain of yesterday
The silver lining blended into the gray
As we all bow our heads to pray
We are the weak, the lost,the meek
Afraid of the shadow on the ground
Afraid to listen to the voice that speaks
We hide the signs of the battles before
Smiling hiding the wounds of the swords
Today was the day that shield went down
A million screams from the silent crowd
Watching the pain for far to long
Getting the world back to where it belongs
So listen to the silent
Learn from the brave
Because todays the day
We all bowed our heads to pray
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