Sandy Hook
Sandy Hook
The day of December 14, 2012
Parents sendin kids to schol with kisses
Lunch boxes fill the many classroom shelves
Filled with words from mom folded up with blis
Parents never knew that was the last day
Thier kids would come home on that yellow bus
Thier empty hearts filled with the color grey
The hopless parentstrying to adjust
The 27 hearts that flew up to heaven
The many friends that became small angels
The sad tears that flow at the names mentioned
The thousand deadful and sorrow faces
27 angels from the Sandy Hook shooting
The millions of candles saluting
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