Never Forgotten

Pop, pop what a shame,

'dem bullets had no name.

Missed it's mark again.

Made a mother cry out, 

sin. I feel for her within.

You destroyed a generation

and opened the door for

hatred.

The blood spilled gave me

the chills, moved my nerves

to anxiety.  Silently I hurt

and must say good-bye to 

the little man I did not know.

Soon I'll  wipe these tears 

from my eyes. 

And tomorrow the sun will 

shine to show his doing fine.