To Know Poem by Tamara Turner

It's hard to know what to feel when there's is no relief.
My heart is filled with sorrow.
Nerves shaky like a Willow tree the leaf petals drip tear drops that
flows like rain.
In my mind there is haunting images that should of been deal stomped out over decades ago.
I cannot ignore the faces and I cannot ignore their pain
Eventhough the rain washes away the blood which flows down an drain
It doesn't wash away the history of the lives lost and the pain
Enough of of the misjudgements
I can't drown out their cries