Vegas LightsA Poem by butterfly![]() Just getting through this tragedy and paying my own tribute to the 59. They didn't die for nothing, I believe they didn't die at all I think they are the new guardian angels of Vegas.![]()
He tried to steal the shine from the Vegas lights
On the 32nd floor of the Mandalay Bay Over the country music show his machine gun let out the bloodiest note All the articles come trying to understand the shooters brain The only thing for understanding is this eternal sadness The noise and the nightmare constantly showing madness We try to understand him What about the 59 dead ones But you see my Lord tells me he is the only true victim Locked in his dark prison Lead by the evil carrot He mimes and imitates demon talk like a parrot The 59 are angels in disguise They replaced the shine in the Vegas lights The dark will invade but God is always prepared though mysterious in His ways The eternal sadness is blown away The madness dissipates Grace rains down though the 59 angels in disguise Earth is saved once more tonight They knew their place Angels roam this earth space Sometimes we will grow up with them and share the family name Some nights they are in the news as heroes who captured the shooter in Mandalay Bay More demons will find a new host for their evil game But might be blinded by the shine of the 59 and the Vegas lights. © 2017 butterfly |
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Added on October 7, 2017 Last Updated on October 7, 2017 Author
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