Can you hear the breaking of our hearts
As we try to put together this story, part by part
We can scream and cry but oh we're too late
We already set our suicide dates
Hell on earth we can't break free
Trapped in world that tells you who to be
Beats you down until you give in or die
Then when you're gone they'll pretend to cry
This is the world we've learned to live in oh how sad
Let every sane thought turn you mad
We can no longer sit in silence and wait here
We need to stand up and show someone we care
They're dead, they made their final stand
Now its our job to force society to understand
We aren't lost voices among a crowd
We are the crowd and we shall make the lost angels proud.
Their death will not go unnoticed we will be the light
We have to finish this because they started the fight.
~Nami Moore.
RIPLeelahAlcorn
