DEDICATED TO COLUMBINE APRIL 20 2000 BLOOD SHED AND TEARS Oh children of our world Who bears firearms near? The bloodshed now washed With the cries flowing of tears With twisted pain filled with the terror of fear Oh children of our world What have we brought so near? What has been done? To the power of this word Within this vision of won Oh children of our world What will be? When all of this eventually Will be passed along on down To your children passed you and me Oh children of our world who will be left there to see? If this continues taking away all our dreams Or any hope of our future To any promise of our next history Copyright By Patti Smith 1999

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