Tonight would be the last night that
we had our tea
That bloody tea, which sent us into
ecstasy
Yesterday Mother complained, feeling
dizzy, all in pain
Mother`s getting weaker, looking
paler day by day
As morning came, she could not make
it out of bed
And Grandma`s spell was getting
straight into her head
Not a single word, she didn`t seem to
be alive
Getting weaker, looking paler day by
day
Then Missy came in and she led me by
the hand
I didn`t want to go, Oh but I should
have known
Mother was barely conscious, why
should I care
Just looking forward to the next
ordeal
~ @ ~
I think I heard My sister begging me
to stay
She gave me the phone, so I could call
someone for help
I simply let go of her hand, then I cut
the wire
Missy was crying as I left them both
behind
And Mother`s getting weaker, Missy
shouted at My back
I hate You