.Smell of rot, taste of hate,
Eyes bloodshot, doomed by fate,
Yeah I remember Timothy Mcveigh,
One of many whose life was burnt away.
The Columbine kids once calm and relaxed,
Not a trace of evil from their front to their backs,
Another set of souls fallen from grace,
It's.
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