The lost Souls of Hales Bar
Within this colossal concrete tomb the shadows of the workers loom their anquished voices engulf the night for few have knowledge of their plight some fell to their death while the walls were poured their screams unheard as the mixture roared some walked this oasis before the white man's hand bloodied the soil and defiled the land they acknowledged the spirits and respected the earth then fell to the edict and their ruler's mirth within these walls of needless death where souls remain forlorn the cries of many will tear your heart should you stay to hear them mourn Inspired by the 'Ghosthunters'episode: Flooded Souls
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Deckard
I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...
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