© 2007 Teddie Cochran
Scarlet on his hand
He charges for the door
It just rang out again
She's falling toward the floor
The orange yellow flash
A glimmer in the air
The look within her eyes
A twinkle of despair
The fallen are in our prayers
As life began to spill
Hear the angels sing
And time just stood still
This day will be remembered
The year and time as well
The day our peaceful class
Turned into living Hell
What was that, gun fire?
Smell the acid in the air
Will we make it out alive?
Damn shooter is everywhere!
The fallen are in our prayers
Our senses are all numb
Everything such a blur
The power of a mad man
A weight upon this earth
In the moment of weakness,
hatred and despair
The fallen are in our prayers
