Baby Blue, Where Are You
Shooting star, a golden child, your hands on the key
You and mama mia sing a duet, locked in harmony
Hush little baby, don't you cry, loved you'll always be
Little one, you didn't know, what no one could foresee
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Age won't bring the answers to why or why not me
Fairytales are close enough to real life's mystery
Blue-eyed boy your killer smile holds no guarantee
Little one, you didn't know, what no one could foresee
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Too young to question Santa Claus, real or just maybe
What music plays while you sleep in your dreamy reverie
Why were the angels watching you, blind, or did they flee
Little one, you didn't know, what no one could foresee
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Planets must be out tonight, not aligned, they disagree
Confusion, chaos, crying, silence, a broken family tree
Baby blue, where are you, betrayal claims an abductee
Little one, you didn't know, what no one could foresee
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Alone, your body cold, lays beneath the cemetary tree
No time to ponder Santa Claus or the angels reality
Nor mama's brutal hands that once touched lovingly
Baby blue, a shooting star, here and gone, now free
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A Tale of Parental Frustration, Anger and Horror
This is a true story that happened two-days ago in St. Louis, MO. The day it occurred the media captivated the attention of local residents with live, ongoing coverage. Its devastating conclusion has left the city in a state of incomprehensible horror.
The music I chose is a twist on the intended interpretation, but the liberty I took does not compete with the twisted events that actually occurred. ,
