The sound of nothingness fills my head As i stand here surrounded by the dead Souls lost in a senseless fight In a battle that raged through the night Young men and woman in their prime Struck down by violence before their time The look of realization caked on their face The glaze in their eyes hid any trace Of the life that once ran through their veins But at least their bodies are rid of the pains That came along with a hard fought life Has now been finished with a knife