March

March
Why do they blame us momma? 
What did we ever do? 
We never asked for this 
We never asked for this 
Never 
Never 
Please momma 
I want to go home 
We want to go home 
It hurts 
It hurts 
There’s so much blood 
So much  
So much blood 
Bodies drop everywhere 
We’re just kids 
Only kids 
We didn’t ask for this 
Why are they yelling that it’s our fault ?
Please momma 
I want to go home 
Will I be the same man momma? 
I hear them 
There coming for me momma 
Please save me momma 
Please momma 
Their coming closer 
Closer 
Their right here 
Please 
Save 
Me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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