Let the feelings be released,
For the injured and deceased,
Let the foundation be shaken,
For the lives that have been taken.
Let us reveal our remorse,
To what's been brought by force,
Let us pay our respects,
To those the world rejects.
Let us mourn the deaths of friends,
As their lives come to ends,
Let the rest of us get old,
In a world so cold.
Let us accomplish our goal,
And not harm another soul,
Let the rest of us live on,
Although our friends are gone.
Let us remember all the cries,
The result of all the lies,
Let us put it all to an end,
So we won't lose another friend.
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