Scattered
Scattered in memories
Scattered in lies
Scattered in questions, scattered in whys’
Erased from love, hate beneath me bleeds
From the life, from the tragedy
From the taken-right
I pray and I pray to God
Oh eliminate who caused all this
God if killing him is what it takes
I’d be happy to do it
I’d be happy to erase the agony, the blood, the pain
The person…. That devil that made us cry
Made us helpless to everyone but to God
He shall not stand, he shall perish
If that is true, I will say it with heart- opened hope
To God we shall await…
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