The Bubble Shots

In the summer of 50's I came to the country, Saw the sunkissed fields and the balmy evenings. Then you introduced me to the river Elsa, That magnificent, Like some flowing molten blue sapphire. You,who took me to that bridge. You,who had a baritone and You,who had those grey eyes and that dreamy gaze. And I who found you achingly handsome. That night you called me out, I came in my most beautiful purple dress. And the dreamy gaze you laid, sent some happy chills down my spine. But then you took me beyond the black stump, Where that baritone became deafening, That gaze made me ashen, Those hands which ripped off my most beautiful purple dress. And my shrieks muffled beneath your skin. My eyes were stabbed and my lifeless body thrown into Elsa. But now,I am beyond and here. For you took my sight, All shall die who I sense on the bridge. Of all this blood,none smells of you. And till then I will kill. It's not a haunted bridge it's...

Don't worry mother, I know the world is full of others, I will be okay, just believe me, For now I have to create my own glee, The shackles of doubt have held me long enough, No! not any more will I give in, Let me go and feel freedom,faith,love and gin, For I will bear all my deeds,good or bad Don't worry mother,also tell dad I will have you wherever I go, Your teachings and upbringing will always show, Believe me oh! mother just look further, I know you care, pain to me is your nightmare, But the same protectiveness will become my in-activeness, Let me go and learn, I will fail,fall and life will churn, But don't worry mother, I will be strong, confident, which is what I will earn, A life so limited,so protected is not what I yearn, Just believe me,I don't wanna die before death and mourn, The day I will be home, I promise you will be a proud mom, The scars you will see will be the fears I smashed, By then will have I accepted myself totally ...