Violence have left us in sorrow tommorrow we bury <br />another child in the cemitary. <br />Before I could get there. <br />The screams of an angel wishing she can fly shed tears <br />from her eye's being raped. <br />Before I could get there. <br />Another realtionship leaves a child without a family <br />forgetting his father. <br />Before I could get there. <br />Many children die from poverty praying for bread and water <br />what a tragedy. <br />Before I could get there. <br />My mother fight for her life in the hospital looking for <br />a hand to hold but no one comes. <br />Before I could get there. <br />A teenage boy buried in his own misery look for hope <br />then commit sucide. <br />Before I could get there. <br />I couldn't get there anytime I wonder will I save myself. <br />Before I could<br /><br />Curtis Mosby<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/before-i-could/
