By Black-Horse
He lay not sleeping sharp bullets pierced his chest
He was shot dead in front of the mother herself
Whose heart will not be destroyed see reality
Maybe God has closed his eyes and heart so the truth is meaningless
If necessary, condolences are also spoken while throwing away saliva
Leave questions that don't have answers
Save the dark story of this tragedy
Go him peacefully because the wound is no longer blue2019
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