Your eyes hold things only grown men should see
Don't worry, little one, the sting of mortality only lasts for forever
The way you lug your weary body around haunts my sleep
Don't worry, little one, the bad certainly cannot last for eternity
Is that a knife in your hand?
Come on, little one, think things through
Life won't always be unfair to you
Why'd you **** her?
That orphanage could have been your saving grace
Now you're indefinitely
A ward of the state
I found your brothers and sisters
Their gravestones side by side
How lovely they look, adorned with dead flowers
Kid, where's your ma?
Hey, you can't go in there
Come on, buddy, the cops'll find ya
Let's go home
Arson won't solve your problems, kid
I'm losing hope
In your lost world
I tried to help ya, kid
But you have to want
To be savable
I just got the call
What a shame, what a waste
I'll miss you, kid.