Behind those mocking eyes?
How many dreams broke in screams
As you slowly let him die?
What is the pride that you ride
That makes you grow so bold?
What kind of mind do you find
What kind of mind is that?
Why take a life with a knife
When you can heal with one?
Whom do you blurt this hurt
To him or to your soul?
What type of friends are they all
If they should let you fall?
What kind of mind would you find
What kind of mind is that?
Saddened by mindless hurt inflicted on Man by Man.
No one has the right to do this. No one should be doing this.
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