Poem Orlando Shooter “Mr Shooter You’re Not Welcomed Here”
Here is the original version “Season in the Sun” A one hit wonder song by Terry Jacks. Click here to hear the original tune. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-tPcc1ftj8E or cut and paste. You can read our words as you hear the original song. We are having it produced and recorded in the next few weeks.
Also if you are interested you can click here for a dont do drugs version,
For the people of Orlando
Mr Shooter You’re Not Welcomed Here
Goodbye to you my prideful friends
We’ve danced and partied until the end
Together dropped to the floor on our knees
Learned to hide from his eyes
prayed to God we would not die
Goodbye my friends I’m next to die
just when I thought that I would survive
I see him looking everywhere
Oh my God I’m in his stare
Please wake me up from this nightmare
We had pride and now we died
Because this shooters brain was fried
But the message that we leave
Won’t be forgotten by his deed
Goodbye my friends please pray for me
resulting from his hateful tragedy
although he may not agree
there was nothing wrong with me
he should have let us be
Goodbye my friends it’s time to die
with all the gunsmoke filling the sky
Now that the hate is in the air
Gods children dropping everywhere
even that shooter, he’ll be there
We had pride and now we died
because this shooter’s brain was fried
but the message that we leave
won’t be forgotten by his deed
Goodbye my friends please pray for me
resulting from his hateful tragedy
although he may not agree
there was nothing wrong with me
he should have let us be
Goodbye shooter you were the one
You fired your bullets and now you’re done
your hateful act discouraged no one
the world has come together as one
creating love is what you’ve done
goodbye shooter you lived a lie
we’re all in heaven up in the sky
there’s peace and angels everywhere
Mr. shooter be aware
you are not welcomed here