9/30/05
Anniversary
Anniversary Day of Death
I have a cat, a very nice cat normally,
but every once in awhile - she attacks.
If you're foolish enough to get too close,
her royal little highness during one of her moods -
you'll pay.
There's nothing to be done,
but keep your distance, or lose your skin.
Simple as that.
I am like her on this day.
I want to unsheathe my claws,
and hiss my rage.
Tell me "good morning" and I'll say "go to hell".
Simple as that.
Don't come near me,
I am like glass, eggshells,
and you are the one walking on thin ice
if you tell me "good morning".
I don't want to look back and remember,
that's all I've been doing for the last year.
But not on this day.
Today, I want to hate with all my heart
the pain of the past and the pain of the future without my son.
On this day, I want somebody else to pay.
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