There's a pain that's never leaving
There are red stains on the floor
From the people who've stopped bleeding.
But kings are still the law
In that lonely barricade
Revolution was the cause
As the mothers prayed
While their sons talked of tomorrow
But their world never stayed
My life's now full of sorrow
Cause it was here we lit the flame
Now I live on the days I borrow
I could never give a name
All the sacrifice for nothing
And this world that stayed the same.
This poem was not written by me, this poem was actually written by one of my friends please if your not already please follow her and read, comment and vote for her books mickeyokaela that would be great thnx :) ~Em
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