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The emptiness of disbelief The hollow of a bell The lack of any reason Raising buckets from a dried up well Looking for life inside The largest of museums Firebomb a defenseless city You can call it Dresden Step aside , don't block the way Cause the air tastes of cyanide Explode a nuetron bomb And no one will survive Hollow rings the empty bell Surface to air missles come together It tolls for the souls be sent to Hell Flutters down the Angel's feathers
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 8:25 AM UTC
X . . . (MAYLAYSIA AIRLINES FLIGHT 17)
The emptiness of disbelief The hollow of a bell The lack of any reason Raising buckets from a dried up well Looking for life inside The largest of museums Firebomb a defenseless city You can call it Dresden Step aside , don't block the way Cause the air tastes of cyanide Explode a nuetron bomb And no one will survive Hollow rings the empty bell Surface to air missles come together It tolls for the souls be sent to Hell Flutters down the Angel's feathers
Keeping the memory of the manmade disaster of flight 17 shot down over Ukraine on July 24 , 2014
#death#planes#missles
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75/M/Birmingham , Alabama
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 8:25 AM UTC
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