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Like crumbling walls of a city
just stay away, I really mean it. Cuz I hate it when you say that.
Using the lies Ive lied over a thousand times...
-we face this emotional void, our feelings are but crumbling walls of a city destroyed.
The Terrorist whos goal is accomplished. The happyness is gone along with the walls of the target.
Lost in The shards of glass and broken souls Is a child struggling for life
pinned under the concrete Schoolroom that caused so much strife.
Crying for help, yet no one hears. The realization that no ones alive to wipe his tears.
As The last piece is lifted, the child is set free. But theres no where left to go, no safe place he can be.
His home is destroyed, his mom and dad are dead.
Theres people lying in the streets, nobody will be fed.
