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This world is a terrifying place
So many crimes
That goes on 
As we go about our day 
We lay in sun as they lay in their grave
No one deserves that fate 
The remorse comes about a little bit too late
Tristyn Bailey killed in cold blood with nothing but need
That night they lost their beautiful little  girl to a boy who had greed
We say today he hadn’t known 
Why sympathize with him
When he knew full well 
Capable of stabbing her 114 times 


TereseAnn Morre
Killed by her husband  
His statement stands 
This time remorse never came undone 
Protecting the children 
Oh what a blessing 
Causing them more than trauma 
Loosing their mother and their father 
No one deserves that fate 
Seeing the children was not the only motive
So many more cases so why not share

In time we learn that this world is not made of rainbows
It suffocates you till you can’t handle it anymore. 
Lessons are something we need to learn
As kids, we all had a spark 
But that spark is gone 
We try to hide behind the fear 
Not listening like nothing is here
Nothing is going to happen they say 
Oh what a pity 
This world is becoming more and more like Venus each day
Some filled with toxic gas 
Others have hidden water So far down not visible to the eye
The few who are none live on their own planet 
Better than this one 

 

This world is a terrifying place
So many crimes
That go on 
As we go about our day 
We lay in sun as they lay in their grave
No one deserves that fate 
The remorse comes about a little bit to late
Tristyn Bailey killed in cold blood with nothing but need
That night they lost their beautiful little  girl to a boy who had greed
We say today he hadn’t known 
Why sympathize with him
When he knew full well 
Capable of stabbing her 114 times 
The remorse he gave was none

TereseAnn Morre
Killed by her husband  
His statement stands 
This time remorse never came undone 
Protecting the children 
Oh what a blessing 
No one deserves that fate 
In time we learn that this world is not made of rainbows
It suffocates you till you can’t handle it anymore. 
Lessons are something we need to learn
As kids, we all had a spark 
But that spark is gone 
We try to hide behind the fear 
Not listening like nothing is here
Nothing is going to happen they say 
Oh what a pity 
This world is becoming more and more like Venus each day
Some filled with toxic gas 
Others have hidden water So far down not visible to the eye
The few who are none live on their own planet 
Better than this one
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