Grief - Pain Confessor

Repentance won’t justify the crimes you have done

You should’ve been enslain

Took life from your own flesh and blood

Pure blood now flows forever

There are no words for these murders

You should die…

You should die yourself

Innocent child, too short a life, the end touched us all

We should open our eyes

Innocent mind, still growing and learning to understand

Now that’s all torn away

There is no name for this grief

What was so wrong in your mind

Didn’t you have a heart?

Will someone explain

Nothing remains the same

Depression is not a reason for murdering your children

You should’ve rotten in jail

Life’s drain and confusion is not for them

You should have just killed yourself

What hurt you so much, what made you fail?

No reason you say will do, or undo

What you have done

Torment and pain

It is not strength, what can be taken away

What was so wrong in your mind

Didn’t you have a heart?

Will someone explain

Nothing remains the same

And we lay this sorrow to rest

As the bodies already burn

There is no name for this grief

And we lay this sorrow to rest

As the bodies already burn

What can we do to stop these murders

So our children can live and love

Life is a gift and joy to all

No one should take it away

There are no words for these murders

You should die yourself