Robdob
Bluelighter
Tears fall like rain.
No mom needs to come home to find her eighteen year old son hanging from the rafters in the garage. She must of thought this was all just an ugly facade, I did, and for a time I KNEW he would come back. Even after I carried him to rest... But now I see all of you, crying over my friend, Your tears fall like rain, and it is driving me insane. I don't want your pitty, nor does he. This was not a cry for help, this was the end to his crying. It is all of you people, the fakes and the phonies, the types that would cry over spilled milk. Well this blood, and I don't want to see your meaningless tears. Regret that you did not know him better. Kick yourself for not giving him the time of day. But Fuck Me... Because I was there.
No mom needs to come home to find her eighteen year old son hanging from the rafters in the garage. She must of thought this was all just an ugly facade, I did, and for a time I KNEW he would come back. Even after I carried him to rest... But now I see all of you, crying over my friend, Your tears fall like rain, and it is driving me insane. I don't want your pitty, nor does he. This was not a cry for help, this was the end to his crying. It is all of you people, the fakes and the phonies, the types that would cry over spilled milk. Well this blood, and I don't want to see your meaningless tears. Regret that you did not know him better. Kick yourself for not giving him the time of day. But Fuck Me... Because I was there.
