Let the child cry, I am the saviour Passing your soul, to a trial of judgement Anguished youth, turn in reqieum Lasting memories of a family Welcomed to a flowing river of anger Scarred for life Blood on the virgin, hopes of the father Bastard son the only sign Withered die, born to save, taught to kill Chance at being normal, looked behind gates of steel The strong are weak, fall as pawns, a kiss before dying You let this happen You made this happen You are all a part of this Slowly your past made present! In memory of Jeffery Dahmer