Tyler Young,

"Murderer" the song they sung,

Crush ya and never run,

Blood on those who run,

Killing is never done

"Oh God what have we done?"

How did this come to be,

Murderer lacking sanity.

Burn ya and watch the agony

Further detach anatomy

Ravaging every cavity

Splattering every tapestry

Blood it is spatting rapidly

What a terrible tragedy

It started at a young age,

Filled with hate and enough rage

To kill his dog and push his disabled mother down the steps in one day

His father tried to off him

then sent him to an orphanage

Yet, somehow, the orphanage came down. . .

Unfortunate.

But here's the story

A path of redemption trust me,

It isn't gory.

The boy grew up slightly unhinged,

But little did he know

His story held no revenge.

The school system kept him for a reason that was uncalled for.

He was turned around and brainwashed, never to hurt a soul again.

He was always cold, never gave mind to other kids.

What they did was impossible, taught him to never let up.

Always keep his head up, never learning to get fed up.

But there's always the problem, you can't erase everything.

Every now and again, he would crack, waiting for that final swing.

He grew up and met a few kids, they became a team,

Fighting, winning every bid.

The system began to trust them, until something happened.

One of the kids turned and said, "We're adapting."

He fought them, attacked, and left.

He was never seen again,

Until he came back just to get revenge.

He wasn't alone. He wanted to kill.

Tyler fought him off, and made a little deal.

Tyler was stronger now, but still not the strongest.

He had two friends left, they stayed with him the longest.

Tyler was the weakest friend, he grew up that way, little did he know,

He didn't understand his friends anyway.

Tyler grew up just a few more years, then he was betrayed,

Now, do I have your ears?