My gun is griped in my hand
I jump off the tower
The wind hits my face but the rain falls with me
I show my wings and soar over the shredded bodies
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My gun is griped in my hand
I jump off the tower
The wind hits my face but the rain falls with me
I show my wings and soar over the shredded bodies
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Why do men do this to women?
What makes some men cause these horrible acts to women?
I don’t like it one bit, not at all
These thoughts in our minds are just another sin
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A man is crying onto a couple of photos
The apartment next to him is banging on the wall
He screams in sadness while the banging becomes silent
The tears run down his face like a water fall
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First comes the flash
Silence
Then the screams of horror
Molted metal and a stench of sadness
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I’m stuck in darkness
My wings are being held by an evil spell
I scream for help but no one can hear me
I look up at the snow wile it falls on my captured wings
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The light that glows from them is so bright
Tears escape my eyes because of the beauty they dwell
Yet some men don’t see this light
They can’t see their true face
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Why do we dress to make us tuff?
Why must we insult each other?
Is there a reason why you hit your child?
Explain why you must always make threats?
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A crow watches me every day
This crow is not evil, but good
The crow is a angel but built different
It lets me know everything is ok
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