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From: Honey Sheperd "15 Crosses' have you heard it in the news it happens every day kids across the nation are getting blown away no more high school football no more drama class or fun no more teenage rumors cause so many boys have guns now jimmy's tall & thin and wears a black trench coat tommy's got head problems he needs his daily dose but some kids are just loners in their hearts they're good there is no hidden evil they're just misunderstood but why do others tease? mock & criticize? everyone's the same with in our Father's eyes combat boots & bullets military minds some soldiers are by nature just the killing kind comrades & friends together side by side the way they chose to live is just the way they died but no one understands why some kids go astray sometimes the scars that haunt them just never fade away so on that day in april everything was planned to be sure they'd be remembered all across the land too young to be so angry too young to wanna die no chance for a future but boys should never cry when a boy becomes a man there's so much he has to do be strong, show no fear protect the women too so many lost their lives God's children died that day and when the smoke had cleared there was nothing left to say bless the gifted & the lonely often deadly sometimes kind with only pain & sorrow inside their wounded minds... dedicated to ALL who died at "Columbine"
(c) 2006 Honey Sheperd | Posted June 2006 |
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From: Honey Sheperd "When The Dog Bites Back" for those who really care thanks for the prayers but our end is coming soon we've made our plans it's in our hands so now we predict your doom we rise each day to pray to the lord up above but though we search our hearts we have to queston his love satan has returned from the days of his youth he stands before our god And promises us truth we are not really evil or even mentally ill we are just wounded souls who've finally had our fill the plans we've made aren't noble but they are of our own will through many years of torment we are programmed to kill to hell with the world and all of "mankind" who pick on the weak and rape their precious minds don"t wanna be part of the human race just killing machines with a happy face the darkness gives us peace the darkness gives us quiet the darkness helps us plan our war for the "holy" riot we didn't do it for sympathy we did'nt do it for thrills we were badly beaten & bullied then programmed to kill we'd rather be with god go to a heaven above but though we really tried we chose to don black gloves we feel such hate & vicious rage just like a monkey in a cage just want somewhere to go to breathe our very last breath take as many with us and leave them at nazareth some days seemed like heaven others were more like hell but most the days we lived were really hard to tell we left our mom's in tears and scarred our family name but those "bullies" had to die so it won't be in vain there's a war going on and you can't blame it on a song or your dad & mom once your conscience is gone all the christians & their beliefs all the lies we hear them preach what about this "brotherhood?" is that just for the popular? and the ones just understood? all the scars from out mental wars have left us in misery & pain just like a welfare mother on her own raising cain and mom, didn't mean to make you cry just was no time to say "good bye" and for many years to come so many more will follow cause all false "humanity" is really hard to swallow all the prayers we know that were said can't stop the demons in our heads and all the things they wrote & said forgot to mention we were already dead just wanted guns so full of lead leave this world like a book unread "oh god - could you embrace us? or at least turn & face us? and no more will jocks disgrace us but history will be sure to place us for they will call us racists they'll say 'so sorry for you boys and the anger that you feel but god might have blessed you if ony you had kneeled" but god would have said "boys - please don't fear me take my hand, come near me for you are the chosen ones so just lay down your guns" but eric would turn to dylan cause dylan knew he had said "we came to leave a message, man let me put my gun to your head if it feels good, lets do it were soldiers so we'll get through it we swore on our souls we'd do it don't want them to say we blew it" now boys will be boys always making noise but killers make the news and in this troubled world there are just so many to choose so if they ask where we're headin' our goal is armageddon cause only the blind need canes and only the dead need roses angry boys with the deadly toys you're on your way to greet moses... dedicated to eric harris & dylan klebold & all who are bullied throughout their lives while others stand idly by...
(c) 2006 Honey Sheperd | Posted June 2006 |
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