Columbine My Friend you said columbine
My beautiful little columbine
I remember her, my preecious flower
blasted out of her pot by a tech 9 shower
who gave him the power to shower my flower?
Columbine
What went wrong in the mind
credibility of higher power put to the test
cuz how the hell can one have the heart to...
columbine...ya life put to rest...
Virginia Tech Tech TEch Nine...
pulled the plug on this little light of mine...
silenced my flowers bell
This was not our definition of freedom
but fuck it ill rebel
cuz its hard to yell when the barells in ya mouth
when ya finger told the trigger bring em out bring em out
POW!
Thats P OH DUBLE U
33 columbines left for dead
prisoners of words left unsaid
and still im left to wonder what ran thru ya head
I can only conclude it was your greed...
I can only conclude it was your creed...
but i can care less about what you believe...
but best believe that yes indeed I shall proceed
to feed the roots of my flowers seeds...
despite the blood they bleed...due to your terrorist deed
columbine my friend you said columbine
heres the story about mine...
Virginia tech tech tech 9...
my little columbines you still shine

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