I slept as my mother wept,
many tragedys did she hold in her heart,
i wait for the day when my mother will say,
"never again shall we part",
all i think about is when my life finaly shall end,
so i can see my dearest mother again,
such a death is so pointless,
that asshole is a demon i swear it,
the yells and screams i heard from my mother i aborhed,
and the thing that got me most was that my dad just looked bored,
as he beat her for the last time she struck with the lights dim,
she finaly snapped and confronted him,
but he took up a knife,
and in that thrust was the whole worlds greatest and most loving woman slain,
and now i sit in jail,
awaiting the sentence that will make my father still prevail,
Police arrested me for a sin,
for after he killed her i killed him,
and now im on death row with nothing else,
i think of our last faimly picture on the shelf,
that is a dream i've had many times,
but sadly, i never got to see my own death, i always woke up first...
DAMNIT!
