This is part of my initiative #ProjectOneLove ... feel free to join the cause
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To: Killer / Stabber / Shooter
Who Do You Think You Are??You're nothing but a dust speck in a galaxy of stars
You're but a strummer of chords in a sea of guitars
You're a grain of sand in a desert of beating hearts
So what gives you the right to ruin that piece of artThere was a boy who dreamed of being a cop
He dreamed that one day he would be on top
There was a girl who dreamed of being a dancer
Especially now that she overcame cancerThere was a man in the crowd; his pocket held a ring
He would've bent on one knee as the lead would sing
There was a lady who was accepted to medical school
But she'll never see a white coat because reality is so cruelNow the boy won't be a cop, the girl won't be a dancer
Even though her bravery overcame cancer
The man won't propose and the girl won't see her scope,
Can you tell me how you thought their families would cope?You don't even know their names, but you shot them either way
You didn't wait for them to sin, or to slip, or even betray
Instead you chose their fate; bodies under the ground
Like dominos they fell, round after roundHow can you hurt them? People you don't even know
When did earth turn into a live horror show
When will people realize that the answer isn't in terror
There's a glitch in the universe; an uncorrectable errorWe need to stand together and hold hands as ONE
We need to pray together til the darkness turns to sun
Let's hold on to the hope that tomorrow would be better
One love, one heart, in every colourful letter#ProjectOneLove
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