Nothing can comprehend,
The pain they must feel,
All they ever had,
Washed away.
God’s power ruining their lives,
Whatever did they do wrong?
Honest people fighting to keep alive,
Countries so innocent.
Bodies upon the streets,
Their hands still reaching out,
Fear forever printed in their eyes,
Destruction their coffin.
We sit here and say 'oh how sad'.
But we will never know,
What it is to lose your life yet still live,
Their tears will never be rewarded.
To much fear to cry for their tears becoming yet another ocean of destruction ( changed line)
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This is for the people suffering from the sunarmi
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