Resists herself from the fuel she needs
She seeks an image nobody sees...

1 Rose for the wife
Handed with such grace...

Always looking after me
Making sure I am OK...

Lost with in my own shadow
Only one around...

Lying on the ground
The ground is concrete tonight...

Her eyes are getting baggy
along with her clothes and skin...

A good Catholic girl
saying prayers since she was 3...

A kiss on my forehead
as I am in a slumber sleep...

A death in the family
A divorice or maybe 2...

She called him Ray
One of her best friends...

Will you wait for me?
A few more years...

At the corner of
Life and Death...