Never Coming
Never coming
We’re out here all of us wanting to be home
we’re going mad here
endless deserts
nothing but yelling
the wanting to see our families smiling faces
the fear in there eyes
the sounds of guns firing
the calls for help
oh god the guns
the screams of mercy
all of us don’t want to be here
we don’t want to be doing this
oh god the agony
we call put to you to be set free
from this hell
but you don’t answer
now were going into even more hell
oh god please stop this
Copyright © Belis Sky | Year Posted 2014
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