That song in my head.
I shot Mom and Dad dead.
High on drugs that said,
"WHO ARE YOU - YOU LOOK RED".
Fly I do all day long.
Over and over that song.
Picture on the wall red.
Said, "KILL MOM AND DAD DEAD".
I love them both - but yet.
RED PICTURE SONG - lost bets.
What is going on - inside my head ????
All day long that song and reds.
Down into the pit again.
Only these bullets to send.
It's all over in my life.
SOBOR door closed with a bite.
In my cell - for all of life.
Cry I do with shudder fright.
from my poem book - DREAMS 2