Post by anirbas on Sept 11, 2007 9:15:16 GMT -6
Boy, I don't even know
you anymore...
But, I remember well,
who you were...
How the day you were born,
your birth gave me back the heart
I'd buried in a coffin along with your sister
when I laid her to rest and gave her to the angels...
Funny, when I dream of you, now...
You're not the societal predator you became...
You're the happy-go-lucky kid
I used to watch Ninja Turtle cartoons with...
Remember Donatello and the shellbacked gang?
I guess you could say, I'm over the shame
of dealing with what you've done and continue to do...
But, I don't think I'll ever be over the pain
of not being able to save you from yourself...
Or the rest of the world, from who you became...
you anymore...
But, I remember well,
who you were...
How the day you were born,
your birth gave me back the heart
I'd buried in a coffin along with your sister
when I laid her to rest and gave her to the angels...
Funny, when I dream of you, now...
You're not the societal predator you became...
You're the happy-go-lucky kid
I used to watch Ninja Turtle cartoons with...
Remember Donatello and the shellbacked gang?
I guess you could say, I'm over the shame
of dealing with what you've done and continue to do...
But, I don't think I'll ever be over the pain
of not being able to save you from yourself...
Or the rest of the world, from who you became...
