Goodbye To The Children

To the shadows we fall
Aims a bullet, in frame pupils battered, withered in fear
Not a young heart by law lies
But today they die
Graves of tragedy
A savage growls
Prowls through the doors
A metal conclusion in hand
To end stories so fragile
Growing pure to the core
We lift our hats from our heads in sore
What year has this time?
How constant death chimes
Blood baths drench mothers in tear
We must all take gratitude
For all that we posses
Our families and fortune
Is what fabric we dress
Here's to the dead
In memory a candle we light
To see you again
With warmth you glow
Sudden farewell we were forced
But in our hearts you remain
Here's to the children
In peace for centuries you stay