Don't be afraid he said
When he took his hand
Slowly drove him mad when
He filles his head with sand
No one knew
Not even mother dear
She just cleaned her shelves
Her mind was struck with fear
Several years went by but
Nothing cleared at all
Once I thought I heard the boy cry
Thought he took a fall but no
No one knew
What went on
Until it was too late
He shot him
No one knew
Anything about you
And in the end
Everything seemed lost
He could not defend
His right to live
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