Violence

Something to present anti violence somehow.

The day wakes up to the sun

Bang Bang

A father lost his son

Bang Bang

The morning only started

Bang Bang

A mother's daughter parted

Bang Bang

The guns goes off in a blaze

Bang Bang

Somebody prays

Bang Bang

The blood starts flowing

Bang Bang

The killers growing

Bang Bang

Bodies lies in the hallway

As the day get hotter

The sounds of sirens grow louder

Hearts start breaking

Lying on a cot in jail

A guilty mother mourns

As the young girl in black

wanders among the bodies

With no expression, no feeling

As the stench of death rotting in air

The clown laughing as he dances down the hallway

Singing the Death's Song

Tears from the mother runs down her cheeks

The young girl still walks

the heart beating to its end

Nobody can hurt her anymore

For she still lies six feet under