Her Last Night
Star light, star bright last star, she'll see tonight. I wish I may, I wish I might, take her young life before first light. I've gone insane, my mind went pop. Still driving this car, why can't I stop? I see the moon on the lake, it's just straight ahead. I can't stop now, she's got to be dead. I brought her in the world. What was I thinking? I must have been on something or just heavily drinking. I feel the bumpy trail, leading to her end. Never again on me, will she ever depend. I jump out quick, so I don't go down with it. Watching the car sink, doesn't bother me a bit. No more crying. The water will pin her. So what I killed her. Am I a sinner. This was written for all those mothers out there who have claimed the innocent lives of their children. Do you think it will ever stop. For the childrens sake, I hope so. Written March 15th, 2002 © on Mar 15 2002 06:44 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Star light, star bright..."