Falling Dimes

by Alex   Mar 22, 2005


Here it comes,
Just one more time,
When he comes in the room,
I see a falling dime,

Knowing my cousin,
Is right here with me,
To take me home,
Where i am supposed to be,

Just the same old everything,
Same time,
Same place,
But this time a falling dime,

I close my eyes,
To show I am not crying,
I show no pain,
But inside I'm dying,

He'll never stop,
Until he gets his fill,
His sick disgusting life,
Over this he gets a thrill,

Another rape,
Another cut,
This psycho person,
A stupid nut,

Today nothing is the same,
Different time,
Different place,
But the same old falling dime,

Today is new,
As we ride in the car,
He picked me up from school,
He smells like a drunken bar,

Today he brought me to a forest,
Were i could scream and scream,
Today i think he'll murder me,
I wish this was a dream,

I know at the end,
My cousin will be there,
Because seeing all these falling dimes,
It shows that someone cares,

This is the end of the road,
I am out of time,
I am safe with my cousin now,
Because of all the falling dimes,

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