Newtown
What a bouncing baby girl what a lovely little thing. her favorite snack is peanut butter, favorite movie. why, The lion king. she's gone off to school today. first grade class, oh what fun.
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What a bouncing baby girl what a lovely little thing. her favorite snack is peanut butter, favorite movie. why, The lion king. she's gone off to school today. first grade class, oh what fun.
So there's All this concrete Beneath these feet Feel the pain As the beast forced me to kneel It's all to real Scripts conflict Who paid for this shit Who would plan to kill kids How can a crazy...
What on Earth is happening. Another lesson for you to learn Let's hope this latest gunman As he took aim, had grace to burn Kids, now firefighters Is it ever going to end.
A cold December when a heart ceased to love Filled with hate and evil When lovely angels 6 to 7 year olds tamed By one with a cold and mad life These 20 children In classrooms Not unlike my...
Innocence taken in the blink of an eye, all the mourning in the world will not relieve my cry. Children and educators taken without remorse, uncontrolled evil of man, such a regretful course.
You kiss and hug your child and watch them disappear into the distance on the bus that you put them on every day.
Because you mad bro, You let the hatred in you grow. You now have hurt those were innocent, Because you lack morals and because you're indecent. No cares about the killer, They care about the kids.
20 little angels, Watch from up above, Their mommys' and their daddys' Whom they do so love. The day before, They walked on the ground, Learning and discovering, When they heard the sound.
Oh, Sandy Hook... Dear Sandy Hook. What have you to say. Do you cry... Do you cry. For the children yesterday. My Sandy Hook... Poor Sandy Hook... I ask you, please don't cry.
When I was little I was called a Crack Baby. That's how I learned about my mom's addiction. The girls in school would tease me about it.
Monday, the 30th of April 2012 the calendar showed as David Leeds Evans looked up and stared blankly at it. The classroom was quiet, maybe even a little too quiet.