* Het is een fictief verhaal *

As we travel back in time where everything was wrong
But everyone assumed this was the way they should be going
A life you can take and you can take more
Nobody cares only the ones helping your score
One two three, it doesn’t matter how much
Just the men who got convicted find it such
A hassle to be alive, because their conscience finally creeped up when they are left to die
Scared of dying all of a sudden,
Maybe they thought that they were rotten,
Possessed by a demon, a psycho or worse
The devils might have them on a chokehold to further his course
Of raping, murdering and sins all around,
For they are his puppets, with a dirty dollhouse

So here was Jakub, a fine young man
He was walking the streets, when the light shined on some men
He never knew how they could do it
Raping a woman of sixteen, probably to prove shit
Of how they were strong and macho
In front of their crew, being all tough and tatted
Jakub hated them for what they started
So Jakub stepped in and he sliced a throat,
Not proving to be better, only a vindictive man
He killed them all as he stood there in the rain
With his Sunday’s best all covered in pain from the other men

He raised his hand to this broken doll
Scars on her face that told it all
She was covered in blood, tears and mud
Jakub helped her up and handed her a handkerchief
Hoping to prove some worthy relief
The lady was ashamed and looked down,
When they took her to a hospital not far from town
She made it and got patched up
She even married that Jakub, a fine young stud

But 10 years later when they had it all
White picket fence, 3 kids and a dog that was small
Something wasn’t right with that woman’s brain
Apparently 10 years back she had a broken head
But the hospital had forgotten to check.
So the white picket fence was stained with blood
As Mary the girl, killed the dog, 3 kids and Jakub
Apparently she had an aneurysm which killed her quick,
So Jakub laid there dying, as his life soon ended
Only his last thoughts were; I wish I hadn’t planned it…