I asked the sky to cry for me
my tearducts have run dry
the thoughts tear at me in my head
till I feel like I could die
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What a great day it is
when our world is full of joy
It's a blessing to have memories
that nothing can destroy
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There's a room that I live in
here inside my head
rage leashed by chemicals
hanging on by a thread
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'Why? ' is the question
in our mind
the helpless thought
from all humankind
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Pain is the only emotion
that i can still feel.
If that goes away
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Yesterday I had a son
Today a memory
Three shots and it was done
Tore apart our family
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There's war in our streets
senseless murders are numbered
families shattered in grief
struggling to remember
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