calling in the darkness of night
calling to see if your alright
but not a sound not an ancer
this could be a desaster
i sit here in the darkness of night wondering
if your alright
i call again but still no ancer
this turned into a desaster..
running in the darkness of night
to see if youre alright
i get to your home it seems that your alone.
the dorr was open so i let myself in
only to see
i walked into a crime seen
it felt as if i was in a dream
thats what it seemed..
a puttle of blood and a gun
a cold lifeless body on the floor
i ran out the door
and fell onto the floor..
his hopes and dreams now fill a body bag..
its soo sad to see a mom and a dad
crying at the site where his body lay
No comments:
Post a Comment