all I see is darkness
down the end of that barrel there
all the twisted faces
infinite anguish screams all's not fair
children come in armed
they do not understand what life awaits
by evil each is charmed
prison and juvy hall becomes their fate
who can give them hope
what magic fix breaks wicked spell
will they find a summons envelope
when the friend they trusted most is fell'd
parents, friends, people please
put to end their anger I implore
death at child's door teases
crush it down, lock it out. I implore!
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
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Thanks for writing this.
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