pain
Brandon BentonLord knows , That I’m tired of the pain And I’m tired of the hurt Tired of hour loved ones Riding in the black hearse They say joy comes in the morning But all I feel is pain at it’s worst and Loosing my lil brother All I see is blood And the tears from my eyes Paint blood on the skies Cause why did he have to go Why couldn’t hed survive
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