Why her?
It happens to us all someday.
But why is it so unfair?
Why does evil last forver
when innocent children collapse in despair?
Why is a man with a stolen guitar
and the burden of other people's pain
able to stretch his legs across a
fine leather couch as he watches his
big screen TV and 300 DVD's
when a 17 year old innocent child
is stuck laying in a hospital bed
attatched to oxygen
blind, unable to move, unable to eat
crying for mercy, an end to her suffering.
She never did anything wrong.
All that she did was love everyone
and everything to a place beyond my
comprehension.
She smiled and laughed never hurting anyone.
Good was good and bad was bad.
What did she do to deserve this?
Where did her right to laugh go?
I miss her laugh
I miss her joy.
I wish that every man, woman, and child
who has ever hurt anyone could look at her
see her life
what it has become
For Christ's sake she never did anything to
anyone!
Why does she have to suffer?!
It should be me!
It should be me!
It should be anyone but her.
I hate God if there is one.
I hate him.
God is good, my ass.
God is a bastard who made my sister go through
this for no fucking reason. None.
The only thing that could make up for this
is if he switched it around and it was me
in that bed and her living a perfect life.
Good luck God.
You lost me a long time ago and I am not coming back.
But why is it so unfair?
Why does evil last forver
when innocent children collapse in despair?
Why is a man with a stolen guitar
and the burden of other people's pain
able to stretch his legs across a
fine leather couch as he watches his
big screen TV and 300 DVD's
when a 17 year old innocent child
is stuck laying in a hospital bed
attatched to oxygen
blind, unable to move, unable to eat
crying for mercy, an end to her suffering.
She never did anything wrong.
All that she did was love everyone
and everything to a place beyond my
comprehension.
She smiled and laughed never hurting anyone.
Good was good and bad was bad.
What did she do to deserve this?
Where did her right to laugh go?
I miss her laugh
I miss her joy.
I wish that every man, woman, and child
who has ever hurt anyone could look at her
see her life
what it has become
For Christ's sake she never did anything to
anyone!
Why does she have to suffer?!
It should be me!
It should be me!
It should be anyone but her.
I hate God if there is one.
I hate him.
God is good, my ass.
God is a bastard who made my sister go through
this for no fucking reason. None.
The only thing that could make up for this
is if he switched it around and it was me
in that bed and her living a perfect life.
Good luck God.
You lost me a long time ago and I am not coming back.