Save Us

Can anyone here me!?
This year has been a year full of unexpected tides.
Six ships has crashed, and more will go down with it if we don't prevent the adversity with haste.


We need luck.
For that is the last irrationality welcome abroad.
We need hope.
Because we need it.


People have died,
Many have left.
All of us lost someone.
A friend, a family, a fine soul.
If this is the last of us, so it may be.



This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world


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