Parents gather in the masses
Where there children turned to ashes
On top the hill the school in ruins
Haunting Image of evil doings
Now is when things will change
finger pointing. who’s to blame?
what made this child go insane?
Was it Manson?
Was it drugs?
Was it games, or lack of hugs?
What were the signs?
Did they show?
What made his rage fester and grow.
Maybe we may never know
What was it that made him explode
and fill him with strife
And make him want to take a life
What puzzle piece were we missing
Blindly searching, like we’re fishing
It just might have been the students dissin
That gave this young man his mission
Or maybe it was just because no one listened.