Unbelievable

Racing tsunamis Bring an old type of death, Killing with drowning, And smashing out breaths. At first it was news, 12,000 it blew, And then it was shocking, 50,000 they knew, Then unbelievable, 100,000 it grew. How can the relief Save the masses from grief? Will all the money Bring back their beliefs? Or will bitter set in And hate hold strong Through an unbelievable week, Unbelievably long? It's a second hand effort, This helping the needy, The second hand thought: Not Americans bleeding. So disgusted and drained With nothing to do, I pray the lord’s prayer, With death as my muse.