The End Before It Begins

Those trials in a desperate life,
when the light gives way to-night;
memories collide, needs are denied.

Cold winds piercing UN-sheltered skin,
their lies will try, the tears you’ll cry;
the truth wont unfold before you die.

(Dedicated to the immigrant victims of Libya, the tragedy in humanity.)

Published by Sandymancan

I'm a father, friend, and a family man, I believe in right and wrong, I understand the value of standing on your own. I have an iron will with a poet's heart, a belief in God is where it starts.

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