Justin

by Nikki   Mar 16, 2005


Getting that phone call
on that little stormy night
i wandered wat was wrong
because something just wasnt right

knowing you died that night
killed me more and more inside
he had not a right
he never lied

wanting the reasons more n more
why he took him at a young age
did he deserve this torture
did he have tit all locked up in a cage
did he have somekind of rage?

wondering why and why he took him so..
lets just say nobody knows..

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