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Mama, where did you go?
We're playing hide and seek, and I just don't know
If you're behind the couch or under the bed.
But when I find you, my joy will show.
This five year old loves mama with her whole heart so.
as innoccent and pure it seems
pour salt in a wound
there at first you weep at the pain you will feel
but if you live through the pain
in time the wound will heal
it is something that is felt
Could I change my community?
A small town,
Where there is no impunity, no crime,
No one to be found?
No.
Could I change the world?
From it's destruction,
The sorrows, the cries
I hear the gun go off so I run
I was only at a party trying to have some fun
A seemingly safe decision turned dangerous
To speeding bullets from a gun I was powerless
Shooting pain drills up my spine
