• She hust lay there
    as dead as I am alive
    I wonder If I could have stoped her,
    made her not die.
    I know that could never be
    but still I saw her die
    how could i have not helped?
    So what I do
    is just look over her frajile
    broken body and weep,
    tears faling down her yung white face
    and weep, screem, and wonder
    Will I be able to handle this?
    The quesions and answers
    there lay the gun...
    should i be next
    into the darkness I call home?
    yes, i will be welcomed
    give my regards to my mother.
    *bang*