Boy In Blue
Mary had her little lamb
I had my Boy in Blue
His courage and valor
Always stayed to be true
Haters will hate and destroy
One followed him one day
A gun cocked and loaded
And took my Boy in Blue away
No rhyme no reason
No justification for crime
The killer was a Hater
So goes the storyline
I looked to the Heavens
Asked God why me?
Haters are opportunists
Self glory is their key
Life to them is nothing
A knotch upon their belt
Hate blinds all reason
Remorse not even felt
And what of my life now
Goodbye my Boy in Blue
May you rest and be comforted
Angels arms around you
As for the Hater he is dead
An arsenal lay at his side
No mercy for the angry
Return fire was opened wide
Life for life
No rhyme no reason
Good versus evil
Tis the season
We all will suffer
There is no escape
Love conquers all
Even in a world of hate.
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