Because of me

by Broken Soul   Jun 24, 2005


Broken windows
deathly screams
I look around
but cannot see
I smell the death
in the air
I know I'm alive
But I don't know where
I had a drink
whats wrong with that
I saw the head lights
and then saw black
I hear the sirens
I see some lights
I'm hand-cuffed now
I'm read my rights
I hear people crying
I killed there son
He was a baby
not even one
How could I do this
it didn't have to be
a kid just died
because of me.

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