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visualizing my mother at my funeral |
You're standing over me staring, I'm lying on my back/ A thousand thoughts rush through ya, but still you wish I'd crack/ A smile, it's been awhile since you seen one/ Tears surface ya eyes and it feels almost like ya dreaming/ Leaning over this box you begin to notice some stuff/ Like damn this the first time i seen "G" in a tux/ I look good right, aside from my lifeless body/ Reminiscing 'bout times way back when you potty/ Trained me---Even earlier when you named me/ Guilt hits ya gut for all the times that you blamed me/ Not knowing the truth but what's done is finished/ Tears hit ya cheek sadness knows no limits/ On ya knees now and crying/ Unknown feelings emotions flying/ Knowing ya baby's dead inside ya dying/ What's needed is closure/ Love and hugs from ones that know ya/ Stand, wipe ya face, smooth ya skirt, regain composure/ Soldier type tactics/ Can't change a thing that's what a past is/ One last kiss on my forehead, good-bye now, close the casket............. |