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it won't help
As days pass,
people still weep for ones long gone,
crying for the ones that have passed,
praying for them to be brought back.
Why do they cry when it is too late?
Why do they pray when it doesn't change a thing?
They have passed on,
they will not be back.
Yet the tears still stain flushed cheeks and puffy eyes,
they still pray and plea for the outcome to change.
It won't help,
it won't bring them back,
it will not magically erase what has been done.
It won't help
people still weep for ones long gone,
crying for the ones that have passed,
praying for them to be brought back.
Why do they cry when it is too late?
Why do they pray when it doesn't change a thing?
They have passed on,
they will not be back.
Yet the tears still stain flushed cheeks and puffy eyes,
they still pray and plea for the outcome to change.
It won't help,
it won't bring them back,
it will not magically erase what has been done.
It won't help
Published 17th Jun 2016
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