Sad Story
In a town without a clock
Sounds of screaming then a gun shot
Panic sturs, call the cops
One by one bodies drop
For a moment time will stop
In a town without a light
People stur and people fight
People scared to come out at night
In a town without glory
Begins a tale of a sad story
When will the story end!?
Copyright © Adam Molina | Year Posted 2009
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