Again

Again, I am here

Again, I am at a loss

Again, I haves questions

Again, there's no answers

Again, a stastic

Again, lives equals numbers

Again, the desensitation

Again, the lack of underestanding

Again, we all grieve

Again, and again

The process repeats

Again, again

Without progress

Again, always again

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world

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