Weep no more

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    Weep no more

                   Weep no more

    The child lay still as her mother wept,
    No more pain, she whispers to her baby girl.
    To witness such sorrow, no hatred kept,
    As she watches death's dark cloak unfurl.
    All will die now, as winter draws near,
    With no one left to bury the dead.
    People treated like cattle, always living in fear,
    It's all there in the paper you've just read.
    And what are we doing, not a damn thing,
    Why on Earth must these people die.
    No more praises to God will they sing,
    In a word! Ethnic Cleansing... that's why.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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