Little boy now a man do you get tired

Of raging on in unrequited fire

Your daddy's old enough that he could retire

Now it's burning you, your only desire

Little boy, now a man. Little boy would kill himself to have what you can

And you have died because he's all gone

I liked power rangers, I liked Tron

I played with webkins, I flexed fake brawn

I ran with kids, but I was running faster

daddy punched his hand through the plaster

Little boy, are you a man

Run from father as fast as you can

Mom's in the kitchen, and she is crying

Dad is killing you, and she won't stop him trying

Young man, the world is cold as ice

I found out medicine sure tastes nice

Locked in your room and all the world below

I spend the twilight hours cloaked in shadow

Old man, and you are dying

You're young still, but you've given up trying

Youth's fire, you spend it on your man

You'll kill him someday, the law will catch you if they can

A man, traveling nowhere

inbetween the lives he could have lived

Young man, he could have been a singer

His voice is silent haunting those he once saved

No man can know why he did it

Father take his soul, what will you do with it?

There's no man, left to fight now