Poems About Suffering by Top Critiquers

This is a Moroccan beat which I personally love. Please listen while reading, I really would appreciate it, thank you 😊              
             
Al Marconi :            
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XIog_7ME_Lw              
             
Cast upon him a burden              
a wicked curse            
born under the wrong agenda              
what could be worse?              
             
Life's value lost and hollow        
burned out           
can anybody hear you?            
There's no way out!...

Child molesters belong in prison, not in the United States Senate
If "We the People" are not united against teenage Statutory Rape
Is there any crime we can agree on from sea to polluted sea
When our minds are polluted by partisan politics and pigotry
Supporters of pedophilia are hiding behind the label Republicans
Lock them up and throw away the key to their closet of skeletons
Claiming Christian values just like priests and tv ministers before
Who pimped out  Jesus Christ as their very own personal whore
I pray there is a Hell where the hypocritical...

Are you done yet?
Do you remember every word you said?
Do you remember every word I said back?
Or am I just another fever dream
that you'll wake up from like
you're Alice in fucking Wonderland
and I'm a white rabbit that's only worth chasing
when you're asleep

Don't tell me about love
I don't plant roots in the earth
I plant roots in people
and you are a landslide
How long until you rip my heart out?
How long until I let you?
I'm in too deep to try and untangle myself now

Are you done yet?
Or...

I tell you the truth, but I digress.
The lies you breathe into me are Heaven sent.
I try to believe but life is stress.
Memories leave me broken and spent.


Bruises heal, I do not.
Give it your all, or it will be gone.
Smack me with lies of hate and betrayal.
I will survive, you will not prevail.


I have been beaten with many words.
The best ones were hers, but there are others less heard.
I chose to believe though they sounded wrong.
You cannot speak of love and criticize the song.


They have lived...