Something to blame

A hand shaking boy was handed a gun
Went shooting for fun
Or that's what they said
And that's what people read
He was sick in his head
Such a world wide threat
So lets lock him in a chain
Declare him insane
Find something to blame
Maybe some shooting game
And let's hang up one more
Metal detector
You know what it's for
We want to ensure
He can't kill anymore

He was born with a sad fate
But he wasnt born with hate
That only came in
By others hate to his skin
And his parrents at home
That left him alone
He felt that they didnt care
They were never there
So on a regular day
It must have been May
He took daddys gun
And shot everyone

It wasn't for fun
Though that's what they said
And that's what people read
He was sick in his head
Such a world wide threat
So lets lock him in a chain
Declare him insane
Find something to blame
Maybe some shooting game
And let's hang up one more
Metal detector
You know what it's for
We want to ensure
He can't kill anymore