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Post by theredshadow on Jul 19, 2012 23:34:43 GMT -6
Came across some old stuff I wrote in the late 90s. This one, unfortunately, is a true story.
I will never forget that day 'cause it could've been my last Even though I try hard to blur it in my past Running down the road with tears streaming from my eyes Running from a man that I now despise He offered me a ride and I replied to him, "no" Where strangers travel I will never go But no was an answer that he wouldn't take And suddenly my life was completely at stake With fear in my heart and adrenaline in my veins I stumbled and ran through lots and down lanes But still he came this monster with a pale face Following and chasing me all over the place And I can almost remember and I can almost see But I don't want to go there or know what he had planned for me He stalked me physically that day and mentally ever since And now that I remember I can't help but wince And scream, "Dad, I can't find you! Help me, where are you?" But I recall that I told him not to come, like a fool But that villain, that monster who wished to prey on my flesh He isn't here now but I kinda wish 'Cause I would tell him that what he did to me was wrong And that I hate him for killing that boy of so long But I do not have the power and I do not have the will And all of this talking just gives me the chills Alas, in the end, I will always remember That one bad day that was almost forever...
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