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Wrote this one. Today. Hope you enjoy it.

I was thinking yesterday
About my life and all that remains
And empty room, painted white
Every corner is shown by a light
But suddenly, to my left
Is a group of people dressed in black
I peek into to see what they were looking at
It’s a boy, trying to laugh

The crowd is booing, there’s no applause
No joy in this circle at all
A large man grabs his neck
Says, “Son, that’s enough of that.”
Moments later he is tossed in a truck
Shouts of mockery heard through the halls
The children look outside
To see a man take another’s life

What mother doesn’t know
Wont hurt her
At all
What mother doesn’t know
Won’t hurt her
At all

Not at all

People are crying, the kids are scared
I hear them yell how it’s so unfair
The kid really didn’t do a thing
They said he didn’t bow to the king
The many is crazy, full of power
There’s no light in his final hour
No light in this room at all
Its cold and dark, just like his soul.

There is a cloud above the kingdom
Everyone locks their windows and doors
A gust of wind rolls through the streets
I can predict, this disaster
Poverty and tyranny
The quest for power and material things
Hand me the scissors, I’ll end this now
Watch me cut through all of our strings

What mother doesn’t know
Wont hurt her
At all
What mother doesn’t know
Won’t hurt her
At all

Not at all
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