AFTERMATH
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From the moment of everyone's birth
Those killed, never had a chance to prove their worth
So sad so many killed ways to soon
Especially children, that met their doom.
Every birth has the right to a full life.
To have children, be a husband or wife
Humans are the only species that kill their own.
To kill the innocent, hell should be their home.
So sad children that are killed
A whole generation that can never be filled
No one will ever know their full potential.
Instead, it will leave an empty soul to be so emotional.
The ones left behind will endure so much pain.
The murders for them are their gain.
Only God knows what the children could have been.
So sad of what these tiny souls could have done and seen
If these monsters still are alive.
Sadly, the youth will pay because of their sick drive.
The future and what could have been.
Will never be known or seen.
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From the moment of everyone's birth
Those killed, never had a chance to prove their worth
So sad so many killed ways to soon
Especially children, that met their doom.
Every birth has the right to a full life.
To have children, be a husband or wife
Humans are the only species that kill their own.
To kill the innocent, hell should be their home.
So sad children that are killed
A whole generation that can never be filled
No one will ever know their full potential.
Instead, it will leave an empty soul to be so emotional.
The ones left behind will endure so much pain.
The murders for them are their gain.
Only God knows what the children could have been.
So sad of what these tiny souls could have done and seen
If these monsters still are alive.
Sadly, the youth will pay because of their sick drive.
The future and what could have been.
Will never be known or seen.
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