The day James bought a knife into class

by Lucy   May 22, 2006


The day James brought a knife into class.

Daddy it was scary,
I'm sure he it's because he's not weary
Because he said he liked me
I'm sure you can see
Mummy he hurt me
Mummy it hurt me can't you see?
Mummy I'm sorry
I'm sorry i entered that lorry.
Daddy i didn't mean it i know I've been told
I know strangers aren't on hold
I'm sorry to say that it was real
Knowing these wounds won't heal.
Mummy can't you help me?
Can't you hold me and let that be?
I'm sorry you can't see the real person inside
I'm glad this family is all mine.
Daddy he took it out of his coat
It looked like it was made out of some sort of oak
He came over and we had a chat
He started to sit closer and move his knife to wards me.
Mummy I'm sorry i didn't say goodbye,
I'm sorry i didn't kiss you before i died
I'm sorry i made the worst mistake
I'm sorry that i lost you.
Daddy tell mummy i love her,
Daddy give her all my love
Daddy i love you with all my heart too,
As well i give all my love to you.

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