Second chance
the phone wrang with a unknown voice
I have some news,I have no choice
Round and round my head spun
Who knew,my world just came undone
My eyes were open,this cannot be
T he tragic story that would follow me
I was strong as I could be
I cried alone so no one would see
Angels came to his side
Without them,he would have died
In this place and in this hour
He has reached his golden hour
You held my hand so very tight
You needed strenght and a will to fight
The doctors did what they could do
Now the rest was up to you
Tears rolled down grandma's face
She gave you such a warm embrace
She cried to you on bended knee
Lord she said don't take him from me
The devil was there that night you see
Dressed as a pill called ecstacy
Your name was written in the sky
you are much to young to die
copywritten by
D.J V
Reason for writing:
son overdose on ecstacy
Birth sign: Aquarius
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