I picture her tiny body as I found it that day lifeless and still as a statue in her cot. Her expression peaceful but I could sense something was wrong immediately.
You electronic cheating liars, Words are your funeral pyres, Words so silky smooth, What is it you are trying to prove? Friendship lost with the flick of a switch,
If love is satins sheets, Then friendship is an easy smile, If hate is a loaded gun, Then friendship is a white dove, If oppression is a wall, Then friendship is an open door,
So my son you’re feeling bored, Can you see that rainbow over yonder? What is the meaning of life? Do ponder, Listen to a haunting melody, Admire the curves of the lovely Melony,
Rotten, stinking but irresistible, Hemlock disguised as nectar, Venus flytrap for the soul, Let the good times roll, Forsaking all others as you go. Slave to the poison