• life is going down the drain. just as you wanted it. you said that this was the way it was going to go but i did not believe you. how was i to know that you were telling the truth when you said that you were dead.
    all you said was that you would be running trough the everglades by nights end. tears of blood ran down your face. how was i to know that the end was near. what was i to say to a cry for help that ment nothing to me in those words.
    now i know what was ment by all those nights you woke up screaming in fear. i regret that i did not see what was to come on that very night.
    all you said was that you would be running trough the everglades by nights end. tears of blood ran down your face. how was i to know that the end was near. what was i to say to a cry for help that ment nothing to me in those words.
    i will lay here till i rot and waist away. till my soul is yours again. never will i fail to see your plight. here i come sweet everglades