“Gun violence death is just the price we have to pay.”

Kyrie Eleison.

(It doesn’t have to be this way)

49 Dead. 58 wounded.

9 dead. 1 Injured.

There is Blood on our hands.

Over and Over.

60 Dead. 463 Injured.

3 Dead. 30 Injured.

Christe Eleison

(Doeasn’t have to be this Way)

2 dead. 8 in critical condition.

26 dead. 20 of them children.

The bodies pile up.

16 Dead. 23 injured.

And grow cold.

19 students. 2 teachers.

26 dead. 22 injured.

(It doesn’t have to be this way)

Kyrie Eleison.


Broken is a song a write 7 years ago after the Sutherland shooting. Unfortunately it is still relevant.

https://youtu.be/XZk6qCWG1Kg?si=jOBBKKi0hPwGAG8I

(Mary held her son’s body, broken, broken.
Held her precious son’s body broken,too.

Mary watched her son’s body be broken, broken,
stayed with him by the cross, as he was broken too.

Don’t tell me it will be alright.
Don’t tell me that all is well.
Don’t tell that they sleep with the angels.
when I am in hell.

Mary held her son as a tiny baby.
Nursed her precious son as a baby, too.

Mary wept tears for his body broke.
Mary wept tears her heart broken too.

Don’t tell me it will be alright.
Don’t tell me that all is well.
Don’t tell me that they sleep with the angels.
When I am in hell.

Mary wept tears for their bodies broken.
Kids shot down in school, her heart broken too.

sometimes my heart needs to be broken, broken.
as long as this world is broken, too.)