Not another summer of bloodshed
Not another babies body found dead
No more foreboding police phone calls
No more midnight sirens down deaths halls
No more children clipped away while they play
No more midnights made from dark days
No more premature funeral processions
Mommas burying their underage sons
Not another summer I say
Saginaw it is time to pray for the enemies hand to stay
It is time to take a stand it is time to lend a hand