Before Poem by Joanna Hamilton

Before



Before the bombs,
Before the guns,
Before the death dealers came

Before the storm
Before the war
Before the land was gained

Before the night
When all was broken
Before the day
When all were taken

Before the years
Before the abuse
Before the armies came

Before the camps
Before the death
Before He arrived

I was young
I was innocent
I was alive inside

I am old
I am afraid
I am dead inside

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