The shooter was once a child.
the victim was once a child.
And on that playground during the game, something went Bang Bang.
Bang Bang Rings Like An Alarm In His Head; The Toys Behind Him Are Worthless Dreams
But For The Victim; They Are Fun Fantasies
Bang Bang Whispers Through His Ears
Mental Illness Has Tangled Him In Its Web; The Playgrounds Fences Shine Their Thorns Making Sure –There Is No Escape
But The Victim Is Free
Bang Bang What He Sees
Crucified On A TV
The Gun That Used To Shoot Water; Is Now Shooting Bullets
Bang Bang He Explodes; Like A Huriccane Bounding On A Harmless Home
Bang Bang He Shoots Him Dead; Enough Said.
Bang Bang; Now The Blood Flowing Is The Only One Playing.
Bang Bang You Want To Buy More Bullets For Your Gun
Bang Bang Nowadays Bullets Are Running Faster Then The Heart Beats Of Children

No more Bang Bang Because The Monster Under The Bed - Now Has A gun..