• Why me?

    The words I often sigh,
    Wishing I could touch the soft silky sky,

    The fairies laugh under weeping willows,
    As Elves dance upon my pillows,

    Why Me? Why Me?

    Silence is broken by screaming bombs,
    Right as the dark sea calms,

    Flying with golden birds,
    Black ink seeps into my words,

    Why Me? Why Me?

    Eerie music plays,
    As shadows play charades,

    A parents blinding anger,
    Is like the executioners hanger,

    Why Me? Why Me?

    And at the end of this sad tale ,
    Where I am dead and all is well,

    Why Me? Why Me?