A boy attended his fathers funeral,
And bid his final goodbye...

Baby I Believe I've Failed You,
And This Wound May Never Mend...

I Confess
By: Keith MacKay...

Sitting here with my pen and notebook and I can't...
I'm trying to write a knockout poem and am fixated...

This is about to hurt
It is going to hurt a lot...

My brothers a pimp!
He's only 25...

BY: KEITH MACKAY
* CHORUS...

A boy sits in his room,
With a needle in his hands...

Her blonde hair a wave,
Those eyes like chocolate chips...

A ticking time bomb;
Self destruct...

Untitled
By: Keith MacKay...

I just got home,
Got my shit...