death of a little boy (lyrics)

he had them in stitches
they will cover up nothing
there will be no more laughter
there will be no more fear
‘cuz there’s nothing left to do here
i can’t wait to do my time
as bitter as the lemon and as sour as the lime

the worst has already happened
still amounted to nothing
there will be many flowers
there will be many tears
but the reason that it happened
is the reason that you’re here
your overlords were threatened and the hour’s drawin’ near