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  • They Killed Him With A Bomb
     

    DEAR GOD, I NEED YOUR HELP TODAY, CAUSE I CAN'T DO THIS ON MY OWN. MY DADDY WENT TO WORK THIS MORNING, AND NOW THEY SAY HE'S NOT COMING HOME. MY DADDY WORKED IN BIRMINGHAM, AS A POLICEMAN ON A BEAT, BUT HE WAS AT HIS EXTRA JOB, TO GET MORE MONEY SO OUR ENDS WOULD MEET. THEY TELL ME GOD, THAT A BOMB WENT OFF, AND I JUST DON'T UNDERSTAND, THESE PEOPLE DIDN'T KNOW MY DADDY, HE WAS A KIND, AND A REAL GOOD MAN. GOD, I DON'T UNDERSTAND THE ISSUES, MAYBE WHEN I'M OLDER I'LL FIGURE IT OUT, BUT I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT KILLING MY DADDY, IS WHAT "YOUR" ARMY IS ALL ABOUT. I KNOW MY DADDY LOVED YOU, AND I KNOW HE LOVED ME AND MOM, BUT HOW CAN THESE PEOPLE SLEEP AT NIGHT, KNOWING THEY KILLED HIM WITH A BOMB? DEAR GOD, THEY THINK THEY'RE SAVING BABIES, BUT WHAT ABOUT THE BABIES JUST LIKE ME, GOD, I'M NOT EVEN CONCEIVED YET, AND WITH HIM GONE, I'LL NEVER BE.

    WRITTEN BY : DANNY DUNBAR
     
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