Curving white, the yellowed teeth
Hollowed eyes of gaping holes
The cabinet holds many more
But even now, a face I know
This was a school before they came
Now wrapping it, barbed wire
Thousands passed these corridors
Thousands left in fire
Her love I felt that first second
Born Siem Reap, ‘69
My mother washed me, held me tight
I felt her hand close over mine
At Tuol Sleng, doors are closing
This time at least I say goodbye
They gave no reason for her taking
After forty years, still don’t know why
this fits well into the late 90s-early 2000 era of rock music. Has some of that same spunk of punk rock from bands like green day to me. It's a head banger for sure daneascott