How dare you talk to me
after all that you have done
you took everything from me
and you thought it would be fun
now i stand over you gun in hand
i should have made this better
i should have made a plan
i went to your funeral
not knowing what i'd find
i saw your mother there
and thought she was so kind
she didnt know what i did
that i fooled with her mind
now it is 6 monthes later
and i am still set free
maybe that is so
but still i cannot see
anything that i can do
to bring peace to me
