Call My Name

The preferred silence of mother's womb
And what came next once in that white room
The joker, his father as lost as a cause
His beloved mother all up her own walls
His sister, he missed her, she hugged him and listened
Before she got eaten by worms

Words are scarce, they hide inside
Of walls of eyeballs made from children's eyes
He once saw a preacher who thought he could reach him
He must not let these demons lie
Drew salvation pictures from his blood-stained scriptures
Of a God who left him to die

I have a question now, if I may
You know I'm not one to complain
But when are these cursed people
Gonna call my name?
Call my name?
Call my name?
Call my name?