Tragedy falls near a bitter end
Communication with an old friend
Sitting beside me was a cold dark man
He had evil but no fear in his eyes
One man screams as he can’t believe his eyes
One man screams like babies cries
Streams of red and pools on the floor
People are running towards the door.
Door slams shut but not quite right
Waving fear into the cracks
We gave a scream and with all our might
We kept that bastard inside
When I close my eyes, I will forever see
That blank face staring right back at me
Held by the hair, waving, silent cries
What’s going on in his mind?
Happening so fast before my trained eye
How can we watch a young man die?
Running away with tears from this clown
We’ve let this dead man down.