Tonight would be the last night that
we had our tea
That bloody tea, which sent us into
ecstasy
Yesterday Mother complained, feeling
dizzy, all in pain

Mothers getting weaker, looking
paler day by day

As morning came, she could not make
it out of bed
And Grandmas spell was getting
straight into her head
Not a single word, she didnt seem to
be alive

Getting weaker, looking paler day by
day

Then Missy came in and she led me by
the hand
I didnt want to go, Oh but I should
have known
Mother was barely conscious, why
should I care
Just looking forward to the next
ordeal

~ @ ~

I think I heard My sister begging me
to stay
She gave me the phone, so I could call
someone for help
I simply let go of her hand, then I cut
the wire

Missy was crying as I left them both
behind
And Mothers getting weaker, Missy
shouted at My back
quot;I hate Youquot;