Children's Holocaust

et me introduce myself, the avenger from the past
This is not a joke at all, from the other side of the grave I call
You both were my parents
You killed me when I was still small
And you reason like all the others
Just a piece of cell that’s all
Made cosmetics of my placenta
Threw away and burned my remains
You use a fine word: abortion
It’s children’s holocaust to me
No morning for the living either
For most children life is a hell
They are sacrificed on the altar
For a few bastards wealth
In school they get mistreated
At home beaten and raped
Put down and constant defeated
The grown world feeds them with hate
I am the father, I am talking to you
You sodomise my children, stop the things you do
You say tomorrow, leave the past behind
But the sorrow still does remind
And the shadows are closing in
And just because we’ve learned to live with sin
You can’t see me but you feel me
I am coming to set them free