Stone

In times like these

I hope and pray that you find your peace

On nights like this 

I wish one day you will finally leave

In times like these

I know he will be the reason for your demise

On nights like this

I wish you would see through his lies

In times like these

I fear that you can not free your self

On nights like this 

I do not know how I can help

In times like these

I can not help but think he has a gun

On nights like this

I scream and say you need to run

In times like these

I know I should have called the cops

On nights like this

I can only hear the bang from the gun shot

In times like these 

your loved ones will stand over you and mourn

On nights like this

I can not help but wish I had never been born

In timese like these

I feel like we are all here because of me

On nights like this

your headstone is now all I can see

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