Fallen Heroes

Swollen eyes
trickle of tears
swells of pride hence denied
cry me more tears shed me more light
shots raining out nowhere to run nowhere to hide
ballistically speaking blown away by projectiles
plunged deep within
multiplying seeds of corruption seeds of death
whom do we trust whom do we look up to
N.Y.PD…L.A.P.D….or Mayberry… R.F.D.
no way Jose so shed me more light
true true no doubt no doubt
guns and roses is the tune
sing-sing a song
sing-sing more blues
cry me a river
cry me a river..

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