I can’t know what it’s like To be sent back to sender
Why can’t violence surrender?
You’re not just another statistic
You have traveled toward light
And although it is tragic,
God will grace you with magic
So the world won’t forget your names
You’re a part of the sky
And the sprinkling rain shower,
A small little flower,
You shine on a better tomorrow
We will figure it out
Beyond thoughts, beyond prayers
Because love isn’t rare
And we know that’s the highway to peace