Saturday, October 25, 2008

Cries In A Distance

Cries in a distance

Can't stop the tremble

I'm just awaiting my turn

Hiding will never save me forever

The guns gonna get me for sure

Dear God I pray why won't you be my friend

Come to me and take my hand

Like mama would say

Everything will be okay

All I hear is 3 2 1

The scream from the guns

And then 1 by 1

No one gets to run

Someone's dad or mom

Sister, brother and son

All I feel is 1 2 3

My tears start to bleed

Smell of roses on my feet

I feel sore...
I fall...
I call...
I crawl...

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