Gone to the clouds. You've sent them from afar. Why did fate allow their bodies lie? They can't deny this massacre publicized a simple deed. Two twisted minds, a cry for help for humankind. Run away run away little boys, run far far away. Don't clean this mess you've made where you've left these children lay. Did not your parents teach of right and wrong? A media to preach a sick work to everyone but wait, this is fate. Those five I contemplate. I look into the past(future) their fall, one last class(meant to pass) run away.