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Topic:you wake up, make sum breakfast, when theres a knock at the door, you look outside and the police are waitin impatiently outside.
....All was calm, but then my tranquilty was broke by my alarm
I rose my arm & shut out the sound with one strike of my palm
My neck hurts, as i arose from my bed, i started to stretch first
Before dragging my tiredness body, to go serve up breakfast..
All seemed normal,i finished my flake's,then went back for more
& as i stared into the morning daylight,i heard a knock at the door
I peered out, It was the police.
The Night Before.
watching out of my window, to make sure my wife had set off
I had business to atend to, it was time to knock the debt off,
My head was filled with fear's, the thought of getting caught
But the image of my wife's face,when i tell her what i've bought..
Kept me going, but still the tear's kept on flowing..&
The guilt ill have to live though, without her even knowing
But i managed to hold my own, as i set out from hiding..
& I started the car without realising i was banned from driving
I drove slowly down a statly road, picking out my first home
& it took me about an hour, to steal all but a garden gnome
Aferward's, i felt overwhelmed, i'd commited a crime without violence
Everthing seemed so peacefull But then the silence turned to siren's
My heart increased, my stomach fell down into my shoe's
I'd entered a game of cat & mouse, which i could not lose
The sweat started pouring down my head, this was insane
I could hear the siren's closing in, i needed to change the terrain
Taking a hard left, i felt my bone's jump, this was'nt gonna work
But i managed to reach the road again, but i ran over an office cleak
This was all too crazy, a nightmare from which i could'nt wake
Was i a murderer? i can't stay to find out this mistake..
Though all the chaos, i suddenly realised the siren's had stopped,
I stopped the car, & jumped out, just as my tire had popped,
& i stood there, my breathing heavy, as i listened
Then i turned, and ran as much as i could into the distance.
I had made it.
Presant time.
I broke free of my day dream, there's no where to run
I guess im going to jail & my wife's pregnaut with my son
The freight filled me as slowly i opened the door..
I could'nt look them in the face, my eye's stared at the floor
Shaking violently, i asked them the problem, have they got me?
But instead was told to come with them to identfiy my wife's body
Hour's later
This was beyond my worst fear, this was more than god's strife
The office clerk i killed last night, turned out to be my wife...
This is worst than jail.....
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