I Stand Alone
As I stand here, with fist raised against me, I speak words of wisdom, but no one's listening, I stand here and speak the truth, but no one's caring. I'm ready to die! just for what I am saying, I look at you all and ready to cry, as I lay here bleeding, no more questions why, I stood against an army, I lay here to die, my God forgot me! I stand alone, no one's here to help me! I realize I can stand on my own and face this army, I do what is right! No fear of what's before me, I stand alone, till you stand with me.
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
I think this poem speaks for itself.
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