Its a sick reality where rotting corpses lay,

where rapists and murderers come out to play.

Innocence is stripped away by the eyes, ears, nose, and touch.

This loss It won't be missed much.

Tainted children walk the streets

pulled in, nasty actionsbetweenthesheets.

Where they leave broken and bruised.

Youth become abused and confused.

Taking their frustration on the next,

Twisted and darkened sex.

Where the chains repeat again,

Stay away from this tempting domain.

You might be next on their list,

As they make you question if you exist.

Did I tell you welcome home?

This is your domain you shall forever roam!

Its a sick reality

High fatality,

Lost morality

Low mortality

Much abnormality.

It's a sick reality.