Right Road?

by sam   Apr 13, 2008


I have nowhere to run,
Nowhere to hide,
With that picture in my mind.
With blood on my hands,
And on my clothes,
I know I didn�t,
Take the right road.
The thought so fresh,
Within my mind,
Do I dare,
Put pennies on her eyes?

Slowly I creep,
Out on the street,
Just to hear,
Something weeps.
I turn around,
And fall to the ground,
As penny�s drop to my feet.
�She�s Alive,�
I scream in fear,
Just to wake,
From a nightmare.

In my cell,
I look at the moon,
Just to see her,
In my tomb.
I was hoping,
I would be ok,
Now that I�m,
Locked away,
But her thought,
Still lingers here,
Day after day,
Year after year.
She won�t let me forget,
That night,
As long as I�m alive.
So I found,
My gun again,
Pulled the trigger,
And now,
I�m dead!

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