Blinded by tears, I'm locked in my room.
I Bang my head against the wall, "Please be over soon.."
I can't take these words but I know they are true,
"What did I do to deserve a daughter like you?"
"A waste of time", "A waste of space",
I've heard these before, from my mind they won't erase.
She drove me to do it, I sat and I cried,
I reached for my razor, the night that I died.
I'm sorry Mum for what I've put you through,
This is my sorry, my goodbye, I'm making it easy for you.
This is what you wanted isn't it?
She's still a child, dead on the floor,
I cried for my mommy,
I banged on the door,
I said I was sorry,
No more tears, no more. |
