Hi |
My dear grandmother,
theres alot to say...
Bullet shot through the head,
Never knew you were really dead...
I tried to tell you mummy,
but it so hard...
The flames reflected in her glistning eyes,
the lies of a thousand tortures...
He smiles at the world,
looking through everything...
Someone once told me a secret,
a promise i hoped i could keep...
Perfection, another one of your inventions. |
If he was just a figment of my imagination, why was he the reality of my world. |
I ask you |