There is no sunshine
They had gone in hail of bullets
Innocents to the end
In the hands of evil
Cries and many commotions
Running wildly hiding for safety
The hands of evil
Innocents pay
The illusive peace
Only dream in paradise
Living it thinking it is worth the price
Of sacrificing at what cause
There is no sunshine
The hundreds died
It isn’t their battle of political differences
They paid their lives
At the wrong place
They never returned
Let God be kind
Merciful and full of Grace
Of those who died that day
There is no sunshine
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