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A poem for Haiti. |
| Mother, where are you? Sister, please find me. Earth has taken you away. The dust of rubble coat my skin, The stench of death fills my nostril. I starve, I thirst, my skin bloodied Help me, Father. Help me, please. Take away the hurt, the pain I feel. Where are you God, I scream To take away my world, seems wrong to me Answer me please, my prayers unheard, My soul cannot take this defeat, my body this burden The shrieks of terror, pinch my ears The tears of sorrow wash into the streets What happened to you, Brother? Where have all you gone? Follow the abandoned, the tearful, and the hurt There these strangers will take me away, Where death is a memory, Pain a lull, sorrow forgotten My heart again grows full. Take me away, my friend A stranger you were to me, Take me away from here, this place This loss I call Haiti. |