Did you think to look behind?
Before you started to drive...

Running her mouth so fast and furious
Making it sound so harsh and serious...

Swirling events of destine day
Snared life to the other side...

Where mommy did daddy up and go
Why can’t he be here to play with me...

Many likenesses that may form
Rolling as a midstream brook...

How many lives have you cursed?
Mother of sin and shame...

What dreadful sin have I sweet Jesus
That you now turn your back to me...

Vials of blood lay far and near
Well mixed to use as garnish...

By the shimmers of a quite lagoon
Moonlight dancing midst palm trees...

How futile the infirm man’s battle
With miscreants wrath he’ll stop to cry...

Befall augment of swirling mist
Belied dim light perforate through...

To sit and ponder years afore
Thoughts of your sweet way...