Crimes of the Victims

Oh weary victims of a violent time,

Why did you all submit unto this crime?

The blood and sweat of those who’ve come and gone

Fall now to your shoulders to carry on.

Oh weary victims of your senseless crime,

What will you do to save yourselves this time?

Now your poor children never will learn love.

Can you really turn to God above?

How can He save you from your sinful kind?

It was your faults that brought life to this crime.

No wonder everyone you knew has died,

Because unto the ones you loved you lied.

Oh weary victims of a loveless time,

How will you save your children this time?