26 September 2012
I took a deep breath My thoughts were of you I watched through the window I thought you was going to die too
A metal rod and a brick A smash and screams So much blood, I was told, Your blood on the floor
I shook violently I couldn't even sleep And when I tried to speak It was incoherent and weak
The police showed up An ambulance did too And my mum went with you I wanted to go too
I stood at the front door I watched you go Scared out of my life Would I see you again?
My nan and aunt stood by me in the cold And this guy shouted his mouth off Saying he'd get me He was about 30 and I was 15 ...
Painful Memory, Cold Dark Night • Opuss № I