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The Consequences You Face E-mail
Written by Mini Moo   
A childhood gone forever,
Are you a hero or a saint?
Or are you just the evil one
Spreading pain, as if like paint.
They will never feel the joy of life,
Of sharing, love and fun
They will never witness
The birth of a new born son.
How can you just stand there
And watch this world go by?
Waiting, watching, knowing
As people, innocent, die.
Is it our fault for caring?
Or wanting some sanctuary?
Because now this life is over,
It's our families that we bury.
Just think it over slowly,
Not once, or twice, but again.
Do you really think it is worth
Putting us through this torture and pain?
I, for one, don't want that
This is certain and for sure.
Not just me, but thousands,
Millions, maybe more.
Just talk it over,
Until it finally sinks in.
It's not the fighting that counts,
But the love that makes you win.
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