Comments about Kevin Lee
My Darkest Night
You wrecked my world, you took what was mine
In a real-life horror, my Columbine
Why does this killer inherit such fame?
When she's just a number, a ghost with no name
Over a dozen died on that date in July
Deprived of life, too young to die
How could you do this? It hardly seems fair
What a sinister script, my worst nightmare
You played the villain, you caused such strife
Such little regard for human life
You unleashed your fury, let bullets fly
And robbed me of my last goodbye
But this ain't no movie, it's all too real
I bare ...