Helpless
I hear a woman's cry from afar,
Deep in the woods somewhere
She might be wounded, who knows?
She might be heartbroken, still, who knows!
But it seems like she is calling out for aid.
I hear a woman's cry from afar,
And it seems like she is in danger
But who will go up in her aid?
Is it me who need help too?
Or you whose problems are bigger than?
This poem is about:
Our world