sometimes i don't know where to begin
it was sunday.
my day of peace turned into a living hell
i was sitting there, first row as usual.
nothing seemed out of the ordinary
that is until i met rachel
rachel was tall with hair that seemed forever long
she gave off a vibe i knew wasnt meant to be
rachel was one who you couldn't forget
eyes and soul were dark as coal
ever since that day my life has been doomed
things have been happening i can't explain
voices have been talking to me, telling me to do crazy things
my daughter is now dead, not because of me.
but what is inside me
im sorry but i had to do it the said
now im living in a hell
and rachel is hegre as well