Death of a Family

You know that boy?
The one with the sad blue eyes
He was killed today,
Lost his life
At the hands of a father

A man who he used to look up to
The father was never a talker
The boy tried to run away
The father chased him
He was his stalker

The boy's mother stood in the way
The father knew she had to pay
She took a knife in the night
The boy watched in horror and quickly took flight
He couldn't stand this bloody fight

The father hunted him down
Down the streets of a small city,
Aided by a crimson knife
The one that had quickly eliminated his wife
With one jab the boy was dead

The family was dead
The father's hands were stained forever red
With the blood of his son and his wife
He used the scarlet knife
To quickly take his own life