The world fell apart.
All was laid to ruin.
We all fell down.
We all came undone.
The tears they just stung.
Our hearts were bleeding.
We all felt the sickening feeling of soul ache.
Confusion became frustration.
Fear became anger.
Anger became hate.
But we will all come together like never before.
We will all hold each other.
These dark times will end.
Hope will rise out of the ashes.
We will heal.
We will live.
We will love.
For we are.
SCOTT DAVID BUCKLEY-(15/12/2012)
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