Where are they when oppressors fight,
and children quake throughout the night?
Where are they when the tyrants kill
all those who rebuff their will?
Where are they when, at Nature’s whim,
good people find their outlook slim?
If all your nations are united,
why such terrors unrequited?
(For more poetry by James E. Cox, visit
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