

Prompt / Lyrics
Shots ring out Bullets fly true People shout Death is due Falling to the ground Blood spurting red The heart has no sound The boy is dead The silence of the night Tears begin to fall Fear in sight Mourners call Empty ground Casket full Flowers abound Emotions dull Dirt thrown in Headstone placed Lost in sin A life erased
Tags
Rock
3:52
No
2/25/2025