Jeremiah
by Kara
This is dedicated to a friend who was shot to death by cops back in 1996.
Barely 16 - shot by cops, thinking life was a game with no one to blame, drink until you were drunk was the way to be, never listened to authority always thinking you were a minority, eleven bullets without a clue, now there's no more time with you, life is too short, time on our hands doing crimes, now were paying our time, life without you is hard, way up in the clouds is where you'll be and you'll be in our hearts for all eternity.