I see her tears
She lost her mom
Maybe one day
She'll be back
But for now
She's gone
With her mom
Death, I blame you
For this
And more heartache
Oh, I haven't forgotten
You took something
That belonged to me
When I was young, innocent and naïve
You've been bullying
people for too long
And now that I've grown
Meet your death sentences
My shape shifting pen:
Riptide!
May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
I see her tears
She lost her mom
Maybe one day
She'll be back
But for now
She's gone
With her mom
Death, I blame you
For this
And more heartache
Oh, I haven't forgotten
You took something
That belonged to me
When I was young, innocent and naïve
You've been bullying
people for too long
And now that I've grown
Meet your death sentences
My shape shifting pen:
Riptide!
