TIME STANDS STill
To loose a child from murder
Is the hardest pain to bear
One falls in that dark deep pit
with nothing but despair
Drowning in your sea of tears
struggling with the shock
please, please, you beg
please turn back the clock
You think of her terror
and think of her pain
and can't bare the thought
of not seeing her again
This just could not happen
Why, Why, Why
She was only sixteen too
young to die.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
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