Summer 2004 June 21 6:12
For Jafter such a horrible day I�m sorry
There�s so much you see
That you cannot achieve
Your life was not perfect
But that didn�t matter
You had your back up
Your hidden card to play
The key to all you missed
It was just a person away
But what happens when
They aren't perfect either
When they are not your dream
The carpet is stained
Red with agony
Summer light sees not
The simplest of wrists
You sent the bird to fly
After plucking out her wings
You pick and nag
Point out all the fallacies
Forgetting for the moment
That you are human too
How can you not see?
The sights my eye can�t miss
The pain and suffering
Of one so dear at hand
Crying out for help
And shoved back down
To the pits of hell
Where your voice
Is the slave driver
That will one day
Cause the carpet to stain
And the red will stay
Forever never flowing
Because you killed her
By plucking out her wings