6/26/2005.

I cried again tonight
I guess it's because i miss the bed bugs that bite.
I ran my fingers over my wall
The chips are still missing from when I took my fall.
I took out mom's old red dress again
But Dad took it from me and hid it in the den.

I miss Mom so much, everyday
I remember the front yard where we would go out and lay.
Her smile still stays in my heart
but soon the Visionary will fall apart.

Mom, your spirit's leaving me
in a fast rushing flee
stay here with me and let the spirit world be!

I saw Mom's face in the clouds again today...
right by the gun, that took her away.

MURDER WAS THE CASE

MURDER WAS THE CASE