Once upon a time there was a boy In his early years he had to learn how to grow up living in a war that he called home Never know just where to turn for shelter from the storm… Hearing all the yelling I would cry up in my room Hoping it would be over soon
I often wonder why I carry all this guilt when it’s you that helped me put up all these walls I’ve built Shadows stir at night through a crack in the door The echo of a broken child screaming “Please, no more” Daddy, don’t you understand the damage you have done? To you it’s just a memory, but for me it still lives on
Every morning that I wake I look back at yesterday… but I’m O.K.
"Siempre es lo mismo, la misma calle, El mismo bar que hay a lo lejos, Me miro en un espejo y siento que me hago viejo, Recordando personas, situaciones y lugares, Repasando mi vida, basado en hechos reales.”