We are all brothers and sisters here
No race or creed divides
A forward thinking city
Together we laugh and cry
Do you really think you'll change us?
Take us back to your old time?
I think I smell desperation;
When killing kids is fine?
A dark day you have given us
We'll take it on the chin
You've really picked the wrong place
To let your terror win
We are all brothers and sisters here:
Christian , Hindu, Sikh
Jewish, Muslim, Buddhist, Athiest
It's our choice which God to seek
What is that you want to prove?
What have you become?
I'm pretty sure you'd hold a Rose
Than a nail bomb or a gun?
How can you think that this is good?
How can you think it's right?
Look deep into the mirror
killing children in the night?
The sad thing is - we pity you
You were never born this way
You were once a little baby
Who could only love, not hate
But somewhere you have fallen off
The path we know as 'life'
Instead you've gotten yourself
Mixed up with what is wrong and right
Your cowardice your hate
Shows us everything you are
Why should we run and hide
When that's all you've done so far?
Why don't you try to talk?
Our world is civilised
Why don't you tell us about yourself
Instead of blind, angry pride?
You've really picked the wrong town
I can honestly confirm
You've gone and made us stronger
Our tolerance stands firm
You've changed some lives forever
But you haven't changed our fear
And we'll go back to our daily lives
Just once we've shed our tears
And when we let our time pass
To summon our thoughts and strength
We'll just carry on loving one another -
Our biggest weapon yet
You see love brings us together
Joy and Happiness,
Hate? It's overrated
It gets boring and takes strength
Why don't you try to embrace love?
You'll see it in the end
When everyone cares about you
Wherever you look - a friend
Open your mind to difference
It's what us Mancunians do
It's what makes us all great one-offs
Maybe you could be one too?
- Author: Quirky ( Offline)
- Published: June 20th, 2017 12:14
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem was written a few hours after the Manchester Arena bombing on May 22nd 2017. One of the victims Stepdads (My Doctor) has asked if he can read this poem at the Manchester Memorial for all 22 Victims. \r\nI am very honoured that it has touched him and his grieving family at this time and I understand that people communicate through so many different mediums, we communicate through poetry and its dawned on me that its such an important art. XXX
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Comments2
Very well stated....great job
Thanks Jeff I appreciate it.
Youre welcome
Good write and an important message.
Thanks Goldfich, glad you got it.
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