Rest In Peace Cyrus
Cyrus I will always wonder why It was fated to be your day to die Shot in the back as you ran away Carrying a gun upon that day Fourteen is so young to perish As there's still so much to cherish Gone from us as we all mourn A mother broken and forlorn I will never ever know the reason You are part of this killing season But Cyrus I hope you rest in peace In a place where troubles cease
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