The Wound
Chains I thought would be broken by love
But
RAGE is what did it
In a town of the United States
My love of children
The fire of RAGE lit by a cowardly act
Forgive my feelings my lord
This is the season of children to be happy
Now broken hearts and tears
Fill this town
Pray for these children and the people who save the others
Pray for the Mothers,Fathers,Brothers and Sisters
For
Thier pain is greater then my RAGE
No one to fight so I write my words
In hope that a calm will come to me
As I find a chain to close this wound
Why?
I ask myself,but no answer to be found
Love life and all that surrounds you
For it can be take in a blink of an eye
Dedicated to those who were lost!!
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