Anonymous Poems

Friday, January 20, 2006

Blood and Pain

In this world it spins and it twirls.
There is blood and pain.
Were every day you life is in vain.
And while you’re waiting on the block,
you look over and see someone got shot.
After that your live goes down hill.
Then while you’re in school,
and your friend gets killed.
Then you say his death won’t be in vain.
Then you’re covered in blood and you feel pain.

By: Joe Schuety

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