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Planes descend to meet thier lands,

One big heart in two big hands.

Police are parked out on the street,

Guns ablaze and bullets meet

Flesh and muscle, skin and bone,

We're all afraid to die alone.

The devil's song will play aloud,

A child's shoulders in a shroud.

Mothers' tears fall to the floor,

Fathers come break down the door.

 

A girlfriend's love,

A brother's shove,

And what's lost in between.

But the world doesn't stop to know

what thier loss could mean.