a brother has diyd to day the needel in his arm is he in a beter place or dos his pane live on is this what we ame for is this how we go or are we going to do some thing or are we going to show
a brother diyd today a gunshot throw the hills here liys his bodey and look how hes blood it spills
a sister diyd today her arms all cut and red the picher of her ex boy frend liys beside her haed did she have to diy cod her pane be a fix now shell never be remeberd lost all in the dark
to all ye brothers and sisters let it all be known that the end is the end and not the begining in its place this is not to say that we all diy in vane
we do it for a reson the reson still unknown
to cut to slise to end ones life when it is just begining is to be a fool and a srool on a mad mans knife