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by Raychil Oct 28, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
Of all the terror That ever struck Of all the fear That ever stuck There was nothing else Like Columbine There was no year Like ninety-nine On a beautiful day Blood was spilled Guns were fired Innocent killed Teachers would panic Parents would cry Students would be helpless As the watched others die Why did it happen? Back then no one knew But was there anything, Anyone could do? Parents met children Husbands met wives At least of the families That loved ones survived With guns to the brain The killers had fled But you can't bring justice To those who are dead, Of all the news Like in ninety-nine There will never be anything Like Columbine.