With the loss of life,
Times come where people grieve with thoughts of great despair.
Battle it with hope, don’t let fear get needed air.
They’ll make you think otherwise, saying life’s not fair.
What’s wrong with them?
Death brings up the end.
“Who is next?” That’s the next thing that will come to mind.
Saying everyone will stay alive makes you blind.
This kind of innocence puts all of us behind.
We shall condemn.
How can they manage to kill another?
We’re all supposed to get through with each other.
Who is sick enough to do this?
Causing teens to escape through something tragic,
Bring on the Trigger Happy Havoc.
We will bring the end of despair.
Kill someone to leave,
That is what we are forced to believe every day.
Some of us would rather kill than be forced to stay,
But most would rather be stuck in hell than to play.
Why are we here?
Kill someone to leave,
That is what we are forced to believe every day.
Some of us would rather kill than be forced to stay,
But most would rather be stuck in hell than to play.
Why are we here?