The swings still sway, but no one's there.
Where children played, now it's bare.

Their laughter was broke, by the sound of a gun.
Then screams were heard as they started to run

How could a child do such a thing.
He can't comprehend the pain he will bring

The girl that he killed was only six.
The world's heart will be broke, but it is
too big to fix.

Hearts once filled with love, are now filled
with hate.
We can try to help now, but for that
poor little girl, help just came too late.