No One Tear

The performance that is constantly demanded of us is unbelievable and yet we are never to shed one tear
are we not human...
They pushed her and she flew.
She crawled, she walked, she ran, she flew and they begged her to return.

by Helena Malascalza Seum

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after reading this poem i thought, we all been thier and will continue to play a part untill we die, after all some one has to show up.