Not much empathy about not anymore

That’s tragically right now, empathy
Is frittered away it seems to me
The old, the sad, the animals, they
The women the children
Very little delay
Those big brothers are on the line
Hiding in darkness there’s a sign
Its obvious to those who see
Who hear the deathly misery
So much sadness souls appear
And clouds and clouds and clouds of FEAR

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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