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Life without live
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Ongoing, First published Jan 19, 2015
There are children standing here,
Arms outstretched into the sky.
Tears drying on their face.
 He has been here.
Brothers lie in shallow graves.
Fathers lost without a trace.
A nation blind to their disgrace.
 Since he's been here.
No bravery, in your eyes anymore
Only sadness...
Houses burnt beyond to repair.
 The smell of death is in the air.
A woman weeping in despair says
' He has been here. '
Tracer lighting up the sky, it's another families' turn to die.
A child afraid to even cry out says
' He has been here... '
But no one asks the question why he has been here?
Old men kneel to accept their fate.
Wives and daughters cut and raped.
A generation drenched in hate says
' He has been here. '
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