| Don�t Cry
How I wish I could explain The final days of my pain The torture of life, living alone Without my family, I have no home So now my tears silently fall Everything is gone, including my dog Darkness is coming it is time to go Alone in my chair and away I go To a world much better than one like this To a place where they care that I exist I may not make it to Heaven or Hell They don't take my kind so I say, oh well Don't cry for me now that I'm gone Keep these words as I say so long Please bury my body deep in the ground Don't mark the grave, I don't want to be found I need to apologize to my little red haired kid I�m sorry I�m not there, and did what I did But a part of me will live on and grow As long you carry the last name, Shafto -Dave Shafto February 2003 |
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