Little ones inside your graves
futures taken before they were made
you don't deserve to leave this way

people praise your fallen status
in the name of vengence and hate
claiming god told them to be this way

tears falling drowned out your yells
so selfish of you to make this about yourselves
how would you feel when faced with shells

little angels take your flight
hearts are broken for your plight
stop those bullets
from leaving ignorant mouths tonight