Death Of An Innocent

I went to a party, Mom.

I remembered what you said.

You told me not to drink, Mom,

so I drank soda instead.

I really felt proud inside, Mom,

the way you said I would.

I didn’t drink and drive, Mom,

even though the others said I should.
        I know I did the right thing, Mom.

I know you are always right.

Now the party is finally ending, Mom,

and everyone is driving out of sight.
        As I got into my car, Mom,

I knew I’d get home in one piece,

because of the way you raised me

 – so responsible and sweet.

I started to drive away, Mom,

 but as I pulled out into the road,

the other car didn’t see me, Mom

– and hit me like a load.
        As I lie here on the pavement, Mom,

I hear the policeman say

“The other guy is drunk,” Mom,

 and now I’m the one who will pay.

 I’m lying here dying, Mom.

I wish you’d get here soon.

How could this happen to me, Mom?

My life just burst like a balloon.

There is blood all around me, Mom,

and most of it is mine.

I hear the medic say, Mom,

 I’ll “die in a short time”.
        I just wanted to tell you, Mom,

 I swear I didn’t drink.

It was the others, Mom.

The others didn’t think.

He was probably at the same party as I.

The only difference is he drank

 – and I will die.

Why do people drink, Mom?

It can ruin your whole life.

I’m feeling sharp pains now.

 Pains just like a knife.

The guy who hit me is walking, Mom,

 and I don’t think it’s fair.

I’m lying here dying,

and all he can do is stare.
        Tell my brother not to cry, Mom.

 Tell Daddy to be brave.

And when I go to heaven, Mom,

 put “Daddy’s Girl” on my grave.
        Someone should have told him, Mom,

 not to drink and drive.

If only they had told him, Mom,

I would still be alive.

My breath is getting shorter, Mom.

I’m becoming very scared.

Please don’t cry for me, Mom.

When I needed you,

 you were always there.
        I have one last question, Mom,

before I say “Good-bye”.

I didn’t drink and drive,

so why am I the one to die?

 

M

16 januari 2009 16:51

Hemskt :(

http://www.majas.bloggagratis.se

 

kaffekoppen

18 januari 2009 21:19

deprimeeerande

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F

20 januari 2009 11:20

men den var ju riktigt deprimerande ju! inget man blir glad av att läsa precis! :P

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