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Never Reached Eight

Wrapped in white burial shrouds and only seven 
This little girl is now making her way to heaven
The Myanmar junta forces battered her door 
Made their way inside all in the name of war 

Gun shots were fired and screams were heard 
Killing this child is simply downright absurd
What had this child done for them to shoot ?
Killed for certain by an evil callous brute 

Imagine the grief of her family left behind 
War doesn't solve anything it's time to remind 
Rest in peace little lady you died needlessly 
Doesn't make any sense that's according to me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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