She was 7, Seven, SEVEN!
Was it a careless father?
A corrupt city?
A broken system?
Whose hands are stained with her blood?
Tell me, who will hold this heavy weight,
Because this city no longer cares about her fate?
And all I can feel is hate.
She was 7, Seven, SEVEN!
Was it a careless father?
A corrupt city?
A broken system?
Whose hands are stained with her blood?
Tell me, who will hold this heavy weight,
Because this city no longer cares about her fate?
And all I can feel is hate.