College April
This two-armed gunman with an empty stare
who storms the classroom, barricades the door
has shot the dancing student with the sunny hair.
This two-armed gunman with an empty stare
would claim in hostage all that we hold rare.
Shall he lay waste our dreams forevermore –
this two-armed gunman with an empty stare
who storms the classroom, barricades the door?
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