Stop Hiding

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BRING BACK OUR GIRLS

Don't you hear them shouting

Those were sisters you took

A cold day in hell

We still wouldn't let you off the hook

My daddy is angry and my momma can't go to sleep

They won't admit to me that they are shook

OW!

I tripped over a gun

Less than five days back I got separated from my son

Where am I?

Please Lord let him be okay

Forget me

I'll be fine without another day

I look at the news and I can't believe what I see

Not just a daughter or a sister

DAMN I guess that's me

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