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"I sit here on the sand
with some in my hand
the spot of our child
ive missed this place for awhile

The death that happened
the voice, we love Atton
our boy is gone
thats why im singign this song

we were on the beach
we heard a screech
Atton collasped
Me and my wife gasped

the Ambulence came
i felt ashame
makes me wonder
could i be under
a tragic blunder

that night at home
we got call on the phone
that said Atton was dead
i cried my eyes out in the bed

we tried to raise him right
even though we got into fights
i wish he would go
but time heals wounds, very slow"

This is just a reminder to tell someone you love to stop doing drugs.
I, in no way, have any relations to these places, people, and ideas!
Take some time and reach out to a friend in need.