December 7, 2008
If not now, when?
Everything’s crazily happenin’
thoughts fly by but don’t get thought,
people don’t think before firing a shot.

People get killed every day,
people go by in the blink of an eye.
I know someday I’ll go away,
but not before I leave my mark on the sky.

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