Mom I apologize
for the offenses...
Oh Riley razer what do you say?
put me to your arm, and then we can play...
You told me you would be fine.
You told me you would be back...
If i could spend,
another hour with you...
There will be no roses on my grave
No one to give me a headstone...
There she was, just lying there,
She had long, black, silky hair...
Life, it is within him
But death is all around...
Like a blade through butter
You sliced through my core with surgical...
"Stop it pleaase!"
She yells while getting beat...
These tired hands made of splinters
Keep tossing back the whiskey sours...
Dawn has come.
I watch the sky...
They learn how to kill
Against their own will...