God saw you was getting tired.
And a cure was not to be...
I cant believe my Big Sister is gone,
All the good memories we shared...
Your prayers kept me shielded.
From all that was evil...
If only i knew how to die this day
I'd have gone long back...
Alone in her room she waits for him now
Shes hoping and praying hell be there somehow...
No matter how hard i try , I'm better of on my own...
It seems that you were only set on me for heart...
In loving memory of Robert Smithwick (Bob)
10 July 1938 to 18 April 2007...
How long have we been together?
I think I have lost track of time...
Sitting there looking at you
Hoping to see your pain, hoping to feel your pain...
Only night saw me cry
because of what i've seen...
Trapped On a Concious Level Nightmare
Awkward, Strange Surreal Forms...
Why God?
Why god? Why did things had to happened like this...