On Friday night a comedian died in New York
Somebody know why
Down there...
Somebody knows
The dusk reeks of bad consciences
I believe I shall thak my exercise

On Friday night a comedian died in New York
Somebody threw him out of a window,
When he hit the side walk
His head was driven up into his stomach

Nobody cares
Nobody cares but me
Are they right? Is it futile?
Soon there will be war
Millions will burn
Millions will perish in sickness and misery

Why dones one death matter against so many?
Because there is good and ther is evil,
And evil must be punished,
Even in the face of Armageddon,
I shall not compromise in this

But ther are so many,
Deserving of retribution...
...and there is so little time.

~Rest In Peace, Comedian~