No tears cos the women don’t cry cos’ their sons don’t gotta die for no rhyme or no reason No more sorrow, no more pain No more death and no more crying cos the men don’t gotta die knowing they outlived their youngest No more anger no more shame No more visions of the rage Vivid dreams of how’d you’d get away with every fantasy
this so fucking good
The start tho
in heaven everything is fine
You made some fire ima make some shit
No tears cos the women don’t cry cos’ their sons don’t gotta die for no rhyme or no reason
No more sorrow, no more pain
No more death and no more crying cos the men don’t gotta die knowing they outlived their youngest
No more anger no more shame
No more visions of the rage
Vivid dreams of how’d you’d get away with every fantasy
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