Simply 9
No probability to prosper and to develop
Simply 9
Olivia caught in one thing
No baby ought to even know
A sufferer pure and harmless
Shot down with no thought
A gunman nonetheless alive and free
Who now must be caught
Her household in turmoil now
Unable to imagine
How their little woman has misplaced her life
How eternally they may grieve
It appears that evidently life is meaningless
To these with no coronary heart
Who deal with life as an arcade sport
The place weapons play their half
Simply 9
A toddler shot randomly
And who paid together with her younger life
Simply 9
An act of violence
In a world the place homicide’s rife
Olivia God Bless you
Unfold your Angel wings and fly
Stay a greater life in Heaven
As we’re left to surprise
Why?
by David Whitney, Torrevieja, Spain © 2022
