This old street I step upon
The lovely little lamppost
The beautiful cherry trees
The bends and curves of the sidewalk
I breathe in the earthly aroma
I strut down the old sidewalk
Wondering in my head
"Will this madness ever end".
I walked home from school
Only to see my parents at war
Bickering over marriage laws
My heart throbbing in pain
Seeing them both fight
Was just TOO often
A sat alone in my room
And cut myself to shreds
The next day I awoke
Walked to the kitchen entrance
Looked around the room
Shocked and in sadness
I knew to see
What it might be
Lying on the floor
Was mother covered in blood
I wouldn't let old daddy pass by
With something he might like to try
Pick on someone your own size
What he gets is one big prize
I walk in his room
Gave him a plate of cookies
I come back in his room a bit later
Only to find him dead on the covers
