From North to East, South to West,
Tears cover the earth as people mourn your passing.
Tributes and praises feel the air,
I begin to wonder.
Where they were when you cried?
The world that condemned you now praises you!
You are gone to soon,they all say.
Forgetting, they pushed to your early grave.
Now, they want to understand you,
Yet,no one listened as you cried!for the childhood you never had!
At last you must say,
Peace at last,
My sorrows are no more,
Calm and quiet, good bye.
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