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Bodies twisting and mangling,
Silent screams in the dead of night.
Who will be there to hear us?
Who will be there to comfort are sore twisted bodies,
To lay rest to our mangled minds?

There is no comfort for the condemned ones.
There is no justice for the deaths of are children,
no comfort for are souls still lingering in this world.
How long are we to suffer for crimes we did not commit?
How long are we to wait for a none existent god?

The silence of the night is broken by are howls.
Will you look for us?
Will you see us?
Will you hear us?
Will you listen?
Or will you turn deaf ears to are cries?
As we silently long for the peace we have been denied.

Description
Bodies twisting and mangling,
Silent screams in the dead of night.
Who will be there to hear us?
Who will be there to comfort are sore twisted bodies,
To lay rest to our mangled minds?

There is no comfort for the condemned ones.
There is no justice for the deaths of are children,
no comfort for are souls still lingering in this world.
How long are we to suffer for crimes we did not commit?
How long are we to wait for a none existent god?

The silence of the night is broken by are howls.
Will you look for us?
Will you see us?
Will you hear us?
Will you listen?
Or will you turn deaf ears to are cries?
As we silently long for the peace we have been denied.