One phone call, my heart stops.
My ears ring, and my tears flow.
The world caves in, voices fade.
No! No! No!
This can't be happening, answer your phone!
Mom screams, I'm numb.
What's going to happen, how will life go on?
Please answer the phone, pick up! Pick up!
Police, detectives, caskets, wake.
Burial, repast, company, wait.
You still cross my mind, as justice has not been served.
Until the day that man is punished, my pain will not be purged.