I’ve got so many questions
Don’t know where to start
Stuff that keeps on happening
Really breaks my heart
Today, we’re all shocked and sorry
Tomorrow, worried and sad
Next week, story is fading
Ain’t nobody mad
Memories fade with the hours
Lists keep filling with names
Loved ones left to their grieving
Stories subject to change
Victims painted as evil
As if they deserved to die
I’ve got so many questions
I just want to know “Why?”
Why?
Oh, why?
A life
A LIFE
Has no worth; no value?
Is there no shred of grace in view?
No redeeming qualities?
No humanity is seen
In their eyes?
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