1986, many years gone by since youve long been gone...
sun never to rise past the horizon of bloody dawn...
the red flare streaking across the blackness of my eyes...
returning i to the giver of life, bittersweet compromise...
a legion of angels mourned, even the devil shed tears...
left me blind, broken hearted, grasping for lost years...
how can the blood of one child stain the brothers hand?...
where was your father to take a stand and be a man?...
ironic that my father left, bruised and beaten down...
when i was to protect you, there was no one to be found...

-fooled me twice-