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by AlchemistEdwardElricImpersonater Feb 9, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
**It's kinda long but please read* I'm sorry dear Mother, But I must confess, There's something I've done, Now we're in quite a mess, I'm sorry dear Mother, But he was driving me mad, So I got out a gun, And I drove over to Dad's, Please don't cry when I say this, But my eyes were red like fire, When I pointed the gun, And I said "You fricking liar", Don't let tears leave your eyes, When I say that he's dead, When I say that I shot him, And it shattered his head, I can't look at you Mother, When I tell you this tale, Of how I dragged his dead body, And drove down the dirt trail, I couldn't cry with you Mother, When I dumped this corpse out, When I say how I framed you, And I felt filled with doubt, I can't say that I love you, When I see you in stripes, As I remember the trial, When they read you your rights, I'm sorry dear Mother, But I won't let them know, That it was me who killed him, That I let him go, You won't know what he did Mother, When you worked late at night, When he'd strip be butt naked, And give himself pure delight, I can't describe to you now Mother, How I was going insane, Why I jumped and I shuddered, When he said my name, I couldn't help it dear Mother, I couldn't hide anymore, So I stopped with my crying, And picked myself off the floor, I'm finally free dear Mother, From his powerful grasp, I can finally breathe, And take off this mask, But I'm still sorry dear Mother, Because I know it wasn't you, But I can't let them find me, Because I have much more to do, I have not lived a full life Mother, Mine was merely a lie, So with him gone now, I can finally fly, So now you know Mother, Why Father had to die, Why I had to frame you, and why you have to spend time... - ~~*All0rz*~~ (Please comment and vote)
by AlchemistEdwardElricImpersonater
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