May she RIP. Every other day I see my generation. Fall and crumble yet full of life and joy. But some how stumble. Eager to live, life cut to short. Others must suffer for another ones remorse. Tho we laugh at times, we must also cry. Lie to ourselves saying itll be all alright. Yes this place is dark but on the other side theres light. God oh mighty may it shine so bright. My young generation will be the future leaders of this great nation. Forgive and forget one anothers damnation. Pay respects & let us pray. Not for one but all to find our way. To peace, love & solitude. May our king rain.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 05:52:54 +0000
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