B No chance to live
By bmf
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
- 698 reads
NO CHANCE TO LIVE
I am the voice
That had no voice
That had no chance
That had no choice.
I died for Irelands glory
I died for Irelands shame
No start in life for me
In Irelands patriot game.
No chance to feel my mothers love
To be my fathers pride
Cut down before my first breath
My brother / sister by my side.
No chance to play together
On a bright summers morn
We died with mum in Omagh town
No chance at being born.
B M F .
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