Slowly, I Pace Up To The Killer That Slaughtered My Child
Sense's Overheating, Everything's Surreal-Emotion's Going Wild
Preoccupied With Vision's Of Method's To Gain My Vengeance
Running, Pussying Out-These are Not Among My Intention's
The Time&Cold Aura That Glaze's This Creature's Eye's
Gaze's Into Mine, I Can See Him Bustin' a Smirk, Musta Did this Countless Time's
Thinking [italic]"This Is The Monster That Destroyed My World-My Kin"[/italic]
I Stare Back At Him and Cringe, He Show's No Remorse...For That Sin
I Did'nt Know where to Begin, "Should i Negotiate Or Merk Him Slow"?
Thinking This Is The Same Corner, He Trapped My Son-Who had No-Where To Go
Reciting The Injurie's My Son Had Been Inflicted and Sustained
Pondering How could a Grown Man Terrorize a Small Child and Cause Him Pain?
I've Got My Hand in My Pocket...With a Small Kitchen Knife..Ready To Attack
But Then Remembering...He's a Killer Must have summin Planned-Should I Risk That?
The Monster Grin's and say's "I Can Almost See Ya Son standing In Front"
Enraging My Emotion's , Memory Gradually Slipping-Thought's Becoming Blunt
I Reply " You To Much Of a Pussy, You Take It Out On Kid's and Little One's"?
He Say's "Naw..I Like Destroying Life's Especially Hater's With Little Son's"
That Remark Jogged My Memory, This was Edward Hawkin's He Had a Brother
He Topped Himself, He Got Bullied Dad Was Deceased-Shortly after..His Mother
I remember this Kid Was Fucked Up, I used to despise Him Back In 9th Grade
Had Mad Beef-The Dude was Heartless-Used To Think He Was Bitchmade
Edward was on his own ever since His Family Was Torn Apart
Thing was, I Felt For him but i just did'nt retain the heart
Then I returned To The situation, He Gripped a Colt In His Hand
I Forgave Him, Because Straight After *Gun Cock's* BLAM!!!!