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UNHEARD CRIES

How can this happen it's hard to believe
No one to turn to, no sign of reprieve
His home is a prison; there is no escape
How can he stop the fists and the rape?

Who does he turn to? who does he tell
He lives everyday in his own private hell
Why does it happen, what has he done
A living punchbag for his parents sick fun

He's told to keep quiet and be a good lad
He thinks it's his fault, he must be so bad
He suffers the beast who comes in the night
To scared to protest or put up a fight

He can't take the onslaught; he gives up and dies
The truth gets discovered and everyone cries
Abused and battered since he was in the womb
Born to be beaten inscribed on his tomb

Total Lack of Vigilance
An Epitaph of Ignorance

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from EXTINCTION OF MANKIND - "The Nightmare Seconds" LP​/​CD, released January 1, 2004

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